<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:00:38.545-07:00</updated><category term='walid'/><category term='late bloomer-part 1'/><category term='when late bloomer speaks-part II'/><category term='mommy n umar'/><category term='Mommy n Walid'/><category term='sad stories'/><category term='The Rozmans'/><category term='when late bloomer speaks-part II(a)'/><category term='food 4 thought'/><category term='da rozmans'/><category term='yearly vacation'/><category term='Segamat Town'/><category term='baking mission'/><category term='tagging session'/><category term='mummy musings'/><category term='da rozmans-part III'/><category term='Walid and Mommy'/><category term='DD'/><category term='mommy musings'/><category term='Presentations'/><category term='da rozmans-part II'/><category term='TGIF'/><category term='Princess Alice'/><category term='5 weeks vs 9 months project'/><title type='text'>when Mrs Rozman writes...</title><subtitle type='html'>L.I.F.E &amp;amp; L.O.V.E &amp;amp; P.A.S.S.I.O.N...what a perfect match..
I found mine here...
right here...
I&amp;#39;m embracing them..don&amp;#39;t wanna let go...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-8521618075788407440</id><published>2010-09-02T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T05:24:04.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 weeks vs 9 months project'/><title type='text'>5 weeks vs 9 months - first entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Yes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I'm 5 weeks pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Alhamdulilah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Many may not aware that I suffer from hypertension, thus I'm on medication. Not 1, but 3 types. The specialist(s) that I'm seeing every 3 months couldn't figure out the causes of my hypertension. After like 5 yrs of appointments, they finally concluded that I'm one of those ppl who are suffering from White Coat Hypertension. For more info, check out this website. &lt;a href="http://http//www.blood-pressure-monitoring.org/white-coat-hypertension.htm"&gt;http://http://www.blood-pressure-monitoring.org/white-coat-hypertension.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;So, I've decided to use this blog as one fo ways for me to share my thoughts, feelings thru out my pregnancy. I wanna let others know that this is not something that I asked nor cherish. I also wanna let other pregnant mommies not to be scared of being diagnosed of hypertension during pregnancy, because I've been thru this stage 3 yrs ago, and will go thru the same thing for the next 8 months. Why 8 months? Because doctors wil not let you carry the baby full term, its too risky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;As for now, my blood pressure reading, yesterday was satisfying = 120/80. I think its something got to do with the wonders of Ramadhan. I really feel at ease. Alhamdullilah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I shall pen down whatever thing that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;will happen during my antenatal app. I think I would like to call this project as "5 WEEKS vs 9 MONTHS" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-8521618075788407440?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/8521618075788407440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=8521618075788407440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/8521618075788407440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/8521618075788407440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2010/09/5-weeks-vs-9-months-first-entry.html' title='5 weeks vs 9 months - first entry'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-5820270995566296610</id><published>2010-08-27T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T23:10:22.474-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walid and Mommy'/><title type='text'>Ramadhan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Indeed, this Ramadhan has shed some new lights in my life. No more whirpool of emo, heart-breaks or even grudges. I feel at ease most of the time, in fact I managed to go on without having to worry that I couldn't do it. Classes are fully attended, outlines are thoroughly checked, consultation hours are obediently observed. I must confess that this Ramadhan I trully get the feel &amp;amp; spirit of it. But its more than that; Terawih, tadarus &amp;amp; sahur..I managed to do complete all three. Terawih &amp;amp; tadarus berimamkan suami sendiri itu yang paling indah sekali. After so many years of not being able to read Qu'ran with an ust, I finally got it back. Alhamdullilah.. Bukan sekadar tajwid, tetapi lengkap dgn translation sekali. Dulu2, kalau baca mengaji, mesti kena sediakan terjemahaan tapi sekarang, lepas baca Qu'ran, imam saya akan translate utk saya. Ya, saya memang bertuah &amp;amp; tak pernah bermimpi untuk berkongsi hidup dgn seorang ust. Mungkin org lain akan kata, saya menunjuk2, tp itulah hakikatnya. saya bukan sekadar dpt suami, tp saya juga mendapat imam yang akan mengimamkan segala solat wajib &amp;amp; sunat saya, Insyaallah. After 5 years, I finally know all the mysteries behind what have been bestowed upon me by Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Saya juga sudah mula mengerti erti zuhud bila suami hanya mahu berbuka dengan beberapa biji  buah tamar, kuih-muih serta minuman panas. Selepas itu, kami bersolat Maghrib dan terus bersiap untuk ke surau untuk Isya' &amp;amp; terawih. Setelah 18 hari di bulan Ramadhan, bazar Ramadhan hanya dijengah sebanyak 2 kali sahaja. Itupun sebab kami ataupun saya sendiri ada urusan di Segamat. Tapi seronok sebab betul2 boleh enjoy suasana itu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sahur merupakan saat yang mungkin berat bagi sesetengah orang untuk bangun. Tapi, sekali lagi, suami tidak pernah (setakat ini) lagi minta makanan yang berat. cukup sekadar semangkuk kecil oats, 2 keping roti &amp;amp; segelas air panas. What more do I want from this guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Indah sungguh Ramadhan tahun ini....!!! ~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-5820270995566296610?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5820270995566296610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=5820270995566296610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/5820270995566296610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/5820270995566296610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2010/08/ramadhan.html' title='Ramadhan'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-8012406715422993537</id><published>2010-05-27T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T08:47:11.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walid and Mommy'/><title type='text'>dah 5 tahun..beb !! :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 127px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475973318717617618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/S_6QuG2uNdI/AAAAAAAAAVU/O2otbv1WqOE/s400/IMG_2822.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475968329926345170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/S_6MLuKMgdI/AAAAAAAAAVE/eJyHcNM38N8/s400/IMG_2842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;fuh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;nak sampaikan 5 thn ni...aduhai sedih beb...mcm2..mmg betullah, cam drama swasta...kejap2 tersengih2, pastu melalak, dah melalak mata bengkak..hahaha..drama queen esok pg nye...tp, besh sbb kitarog ni ala-ala East meets West..mangsanya..umar jibril..la ni, pandai dah dok kecek kelate klu umar jibril dok sembang2 dgn aku,siap arrrr...aku dok pulun english, tp ok sbb dia buleh doh faham skit2...sampaikan phrase favourite aku pon dia dok pulun gak..."FINE..WHATEVER" hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kitaorg masa dating dulu2, sedih beb...aku bz separuh sewel sbb buat M.Ed kat UM..jumpa ust rock msa final yr, so, dia selamat sbb x sempat jd punching bag aku klu aku marah giler kat all d profs/associate prof kat UM ..cuma dia sempat jd self-appointed supervisor utk project paper aku..hahaha yg paling aku suka sgt2 biler time kitarog distributed our wedding cards, satu uitm kecoh beb..!!!! diaorg dok assumed that i only dated high class &amp;amp; wealthy ppl there is 1 remark that I would nevr be able to forget...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475973310384272178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/S_6Qtnz5czI/AAAAAAAAAVM/oM6w2gNA87Y/s400/IMG_2832.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;" u kawin dgn ust rozman ke? u biar betul?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"ialah..kan nama dia dlm kad tu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"ish..u ni biar btol..u kan suka org2 yg hensem, kaya.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;aku dah gelak giler, tp maintain sbb xnak kasi malu sama itu org.. "so, ust rozman x hensem lah..x kaya lah.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;giler punye pompuan..ingat aku ni mata RM ke....sengal!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wanna wrinkle gracefully and beautifully with you, while sipping our favourite white coffee, holding hands, exchanging love words, eatching days go by, listening to keroncong songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;that's my wish &amp;amp; hope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-8012406715422993537?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/8012406715422993537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=8012406715422993537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/8012406715422993537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/8012406715422993537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2010/05/dah-5-tahunbeb.html' title='dah 5 tahun..beb !! :-)'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/S_6QuG2uNdI/AAAAAAAAAVU/O2otbv1WqOE/s72-c/IMG_2822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-4990611762498037911</id><published>2010-05-26T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T10:10:01.815-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>emo yg sdng roller coaster ni!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;hahaha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;aphal plak aku ber-emo yg beria2 ni? adakah sbb lusa anni aku dgn dia? atau its my "time" every month? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;tp, yg pastinya, belek2 pen drive yg putih ni, jumpa tajuk "the use of slang among UiTM students" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;wa!!!!! ini sudah baek..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;belek2 lg, ghupa2nya dah siap sampai Lit Review...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;hoooohoooohoooo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;BESH giler.....nampak gaya, bleh ke S%$@*D PTK next yr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;pastu, aku bleh join org2 yg giler naik pangkat tp kelas x penah pegi, students complain sini-sana &amp;amp; yg pastinya...naik pangkat je, cik abg aku sorang ni dah pesan awal2....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"dpt je dm@* nnt, dok diam2, pkai baju cantik, abg tambah collection branded handbags &amp;amp; yg paling penting..kaye2 tau" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;huhuhu...cayalah ust rock!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-4990611762498037911?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4990611762498037911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=4990611762498037911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4990611762498037911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4990611762498037911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2010/05/emo-yg-sdng-roller-coaster-ni.html' title='emo yg sdng roller coaster ni!!!'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-3174241411921383463</id><published>2010-04-27T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T11:00:31.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>Judge @ Judgemental</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;What is "judge" to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A person to be dreaded of, an evil who doesn't knw rights &amp;amp; wrongs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Are we fit enuf to judge others..or do we just play it all along just to fit into the society?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Do we judge ppl frm they way they talk, dress, eyes, pronunciation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;its already difficult to get into society nowadays, ite even difficult to stay awake and not being drifted away and away further frm who u are..but sometimes, u just hafta do it coz most of ur so-called "friends" or "buddies" are just some elitists that think so high of themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;for example...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;u've worked so hard just to be where u are now would u look down just for a moment and think abt those unfortunates? have u ever wondered how they juggle wt lives, careers and family? whats more if those unfortunates are not so lucky in a sense that they r not highly educated, not so beautiful or even worse disabled? would u turn around and help them? do they have enuf to eat tonite? are their homes gonna be ok thru'out this stormy nite? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;would u become an opportunist by preying at them and suddenly leap onto any gold chances that come across u? why would ppl, esp those who have good careers &amp;amp; $ just lurve to do that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;whats more, if those ppl are pretentious jerks yg berpura2 religious but at the same time condemning others by saying "those who'll be accepted to heaven would be those who rush, or even run to perform prayers at masjid" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bukan itu riak and takbur ke? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Itu yg Nabi larang, tp itu juga org sekarang suka buat...menjadi hakim on Allah's behalf...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'v taken vows NOT to be judgemental towards others, let alone judgin whats rite or even whats wrong for anyone that I knw or mybe don't knw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mmg betul, dulu aku bukan begini..dulu aku seorang secularist, menganggap semuanya penting, sama level bg buruk atau baik tp itu sebelum aku mengenal &amp;amp; mencintai ISLAM &amp;amp; MUHAMMAD 5 tahun yg lalu aku bukan begini, aku begitu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-3174241411921383463?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3174241411921383463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=3174241411921383463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3174241411921383463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3174241411921383463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2010/04/judge-judgemental.html' title='Judge @ Judgemental'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-6254579238494962277</id><published>2010-02-09T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T01:41:51.304-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>I finally learnt when &amp; how to say NO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's difficult to say NO, esp when someone who is kinda dear to you ask u to help him/her. Since I've started working, it had been pretty hard for me to displease anyone@ colleague, I guess during that time I was a on contract-basis (ppl say that when u're still on contract-basis, its better if u just follow what ur so-called superiors asked u to do)..well then..I followed that advice for 4 years..2005 marked my social adjustment when my priority has been adjusted to mr hubby and everybody knows that whatever it is, he comes first in my list..be it nite classes, club xtivities or even a simple get-together with my lady friends...he used to complaint that I spent too much time doin' office stuffs (I used to bring back students' work, quizzes..) I went for my Induction Course in 2008, leaving him and our then lil' monster when he has just reached 1 yo..late 2009 I began to think straight and finally I came to my senses....I've have said NO to many things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"dd, I need u to draft module for this......" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I answered OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"could u replace ----- for tis event..couldn't make it" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I responded SURE, WHY NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have decided that u should do this..cz....." - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I said MY PLEASURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"i knw that ur appt for tis post ends tis dec...but i couldn't find any1 else than u..so, could u pls stay for 1 more term?" - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I replied AS U WISH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so...I confidently rejected an offer to b 1 one of CM for 1 of the most  important posts in the uni....my reason...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I need to focus on 1 of my goals..2012....2 more yrs to go....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;simple as that....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-6254579238494962277?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/6254579238494962277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=6254579238494962277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/6254579238494962277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/6254579238494962277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-finally-learnt-when-how-to-say-no.html' title='I finally learnt when &amp; how to say NO'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-4528902974715663262</id><published>2010-01-21T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T17:48:57.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bed-sharing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429221446693927282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/S1h4I_kfuXI/AAAAAAAAAU8/pVyoimU3i8w/s400/IMG_1860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 404px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429220097554662482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/S1h26dooRFI/AAAAAAAAAU0/jvD_YRHjTGg/s400/IMG_1796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/S1h0MDUozUI/AAAAAAAAAUs/UjMWOb1lW_4/s1600-h/IMG_1795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429217101194251586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/S1h0MDUozUI/AAAAAAAAAUs/UjMWOb1lW_4/s400/IMG_1795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;...tell me..do we call this fury four-legged creature as "pet" or just ...Alice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;better still..siblings ? ppl must be talking behind or even straight to my face...biasalah..mak2 yg over-damn concern...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;SCENE 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"anak u x allergy cats ke? my son/daugther x bleh sgt2 kena kucing..nnt gatal satu bdn..ari tu pegi playground pon.....(pekakkan telinga)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"tak pun..biasa je"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;SCENE 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"U better be careful..x psal2 kena asthma nnt budak tu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"iya ke...sejak dlm confiment lg I mmg dah expose my son dgn Alice..so far, ok je..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;SCENE 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"I x bleh lah tgk anak2 I main dgn kucing..geli..eeeeeee"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"haha...Alice ni homey cat..we never let her out of the house compound..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;such a damn typical answers..!! If u, urself hate cats or even other fury animals, why must u educate/brainswash ur kiddos that all cats are dirty? they're just kids, so pure, so innocent...let them play/expose themselves to one of thousands gifts Him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Alice's vet @Dr Puspa from Segamat kept on reminding me not to separate them, even during confinement..it turned up that Alice is such a good help..I remember when Umar was just few weeks old &amp;amp; we decided to bring him back to our home, Alice was so happy that she meow-ed at him many times. I guess she wanted to make sure that Umar would recognise her voice. One day, while I was in the kitchen cooking, Umar slept in the living room. Little that I knew Alice was somewhere near, but I didn't make her to go away instead, I let her linger around him so after he has dozed off, I went to the kitchen and did the coking stuffs..once in a while, I checked on them..she slept by his feet as if she was guarding or shall I say giving me xtra hand to watch him..so swuueett huh..not long after that, I heard Alice meow-ed again and kept lingering at my feet..and I can sense that she tried telling me something...I quickly went to the living hall &amp;amp; I found that Umar has waken up...one damn great sista!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;So tell me...who's allergy to who? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&amp;amp; thats why we insist him to address her as KAK Alice..other &lt;a href="mailto:cats@alley"&gt;cats@alley&lt;/a&gt; cats...as just CAT MEOW...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-4528902974715663262?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4528902974715663262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=4528902974715663262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4528902974715663262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4528902974715663262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2010/01/bed-sharing.html' title='bed-sharing'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/S1h4I_kfuXI/AAAAAAAAAU8/pVyoimU3i8w/s72-c/IMG_1860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-5969517104967795518</id><published>2010-01-20T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T07:52:52.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>calendar</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;saya suka calendar 2010...(UiTM punye lah..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428849504251856770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/S1cl3F_8x4I/AAAAAAAAAUc/-nTqyECxh1k/s400/20012010(002).jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I wouldn't miss any meetings anymore, Tuan TPHEA...sbb kecomelan notebok ini sungguh syahdu...black is for elegance..not that Black @ Mas Idayu so-called apprentice..yeee yaks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;sbb ade ni....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428848187356247954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/S1ckqcLkd5I/AAAAAAAAAUU/JNTl37zLkq4/s400/20012010(001).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aren't they cute? dulu2, b4 lil monster was born..this pix would resemble me &amp;amp; the big guy..the smaller tiger tu of course the wife.. the bigger tiger tu must be the male cz it has to look sturdy &amp;amp; strong...and of course, and real tough guy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;now..its just me &amp;amp; the lil guy...notice the heading...INTERGRITI...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-5969517104967795518?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5969517104967795518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=5969517104967795518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/5969517104967795518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/5969517104967795518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2010/01/calendar.html' title='calendar'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/S1cl3F_8x4I/AAAAAAAAAUc/-nTqyECxh1k/s72-c/20012010(002).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-3340612581272099723</id><published>2010-01-15T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T09:05:38.736-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>this year...&lt;br /&gt;the lil' one turns 3&lt;br /&gt;mommy turns 30 + 3&lt;br /&gt;walid turns 40 + 3 + 1&lt;br /&gt;Alice turns 8 - 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no 3...&lt;br /&gt;hummmm&lt;br /&gt;nice number...&lt;br /&gt;well, so far there's only 3 + 1 in the Rozmans clan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-3340612581272099723?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3340612581272099723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=3340612581272099723' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3340612581272099723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3340612581272099723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-7304396004819895489</id><published>2009-11-11T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T02:07:28.944-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DD'/><title type='text'>reenergising</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333300;"&gt;hibernation..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;could be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;tryin' to fix up everything..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;sick &amp;amp; tired of the whole thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;shouldn't be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;wantin' to vent out anger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;must be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;the big question..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;have u found what u've been lookin for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;ANSWER : 'the thing' that I am looking can't be found anywhere..its right inside me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#333300;"&gt;gibberish thought that is stuck on my mind for quite sometime..i just refused to let it out..but now, what the heck.let it out, gurl!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-7304396004819895489?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7304396004819895489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=7304396004819895489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/7304396004819895489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/7304396004819895489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/11/reenergising.html' title='reenergising'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-8566003651543778396</id><published>2009-07-27T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T22:25:08.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy n umar'/><title type='text'>what's this? &amp; who's this? (umar jibril's version)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;he imitates people nowadays, but in his amazing ways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;mommy : what's this, umar ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363369578445530306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sm6ENxph5MI/AAAAAAAAATQ/7zyV7pCJqPQ/s400/200px-Modern-tractor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TEKTER... (tractor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;mommy : what's this, umar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363370072644044210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sm6EqiroxbI/AAAAAAAAATY/YgQzI_xzmN8/s400/250px-Bananas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;ANSWER : ..NANA (BANANA) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;mommy : what's this, umar ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363370601429639778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sm6FJUj8omI/AAAAAAAAATg/eIJMDTRKNO8/s400/250px-Gss-600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ANSWER : Vroomm, vroom..! (huh&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;mommy : what's this, umar ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363371022766878002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sm6Fh2KkrTI/AAAAAAAAATo/fR3OkThcNUA/s400/200px-Domestic_cat_cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;ANSWER : cat (correct! clever!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;mommy : now, let's try another pix who's this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363371660646706898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sm6GG-c-btI/AAAAAAAAATw/okpZYEM207I/s400/IMGP0968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;ANSWER : kakak !!! (duh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;mommy : who's this, umar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363373070265182194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sm6HZBsNZ_I/AAAAAAAAAT4/76Itwtzsh_I/s400/IMGP0558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;ANSWER : wawa..(its short form of WALID, huhu..blehlah!!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;mommy : what's this, umar ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363373916757424290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sm6IKTHr-KI/AAAAAAAAAUA/M0zNdgbayrQ/s400/IMGP0476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;ANSWER : mama ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&amp;amp; sometimes MOMMY turns to MEYMEY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;apa sudah jd anak saya ini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363376341749986914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sm6KXc699mI/AAAAAAAAAUI/6aqKgMo3QcM/s400/IMGP0538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-8566003651543778396?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/8566003651543778396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=8566003651543778396' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/8566003651543778396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/8566003651543778396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-this-whos-this-umar-jibrils.html' title='what&apos;s this? &amp; who&apos;s this? (umar jibril&apos;s version)'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sm6ENxph5MI/AAAAAAAAATQ/7zyV7pCJqPQ/s72-c/200px-Modern-tractor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-9110564972415665155</id><published>2009-07-23T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T21:49:47.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>its here..at last</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;akhirnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;baru td an email was forwarded to us from TPHEA, saying that our semester break has been pushed forward to..NEXT WEEK!!!  instead of having it together wt our raya break &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;+ ve &amp;amp; -ve...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;the good part is, yeah we are taking precautionary steps in our efforts to fight the H1N1 thingy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;d other side of the story...alamak, momentum nak ngajor dah peak dah...pastu kena cuti plak..emm dont know whether the I could stil mumbling in the classes like this after the so-called semester break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;plus..(the worst part, since we're goin back to kelantan for tis year celebration)...they cut short our raya holidays!!! instead of 10 days off, now RUMOURS say that we're given only 2 DAYS for our raya break..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;case closed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-9110564972415665155?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/9110564972415665155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=9110564972415665155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/9110564972415665155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/9110564972415665155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-hereat-last.html' title='its here..at last'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-5994070692810075087</id><published>2009-07-22T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:26:57.941-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>of.... Louis Vuitton,Guy Laroche, Braun Buffel, Channel,Coach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;was i somewhere in Alice in Wonderland last nite? or was my brain making funny of my "wants" of things? if these are realities, I wish it stays...DON'T GO!!! (not yet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;my othr half threw me these questions last nite masa dating kat Up Town (thats what these kiddos call this place, don't ask me WHY..) beside Upwell, Segamat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mr rozman : babe, girls nowadays prefer what brand bile beli handbags?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mrs rozman : sorry..(buat2 x dengo..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mr rozman : klu beli handbag, jenama ape yg org pompuan suka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mrs rozman : (tryin to sound naive...) depends on our needs (again, tryin to sound NEUTRAL!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mr rozman : klu ayang, jenama apa yg ayang suka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mrs rozman : (thats it..he's buyin me new handy..yeah!yeah! buleh buat raya..) personally, byk sgt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mr rozman : i bought u Guy Laroche few months ago kan...pastu last Jun u bought Liz Clairborne on ur own..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mrs rozman: (quick thinkin'... ni question mau trap saya ka? ) u knw wat..i've been eyeing this ----- &amp;amp; ------ bags, pastu surfed dlm net, butik ade kat klcc..tot of asking kakak (alamak, bocor rahsia aunty DD!!) pegi klcc end of d year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;knw what was his reply...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mr rozman : (grinnin'..sambil puffin' away his cigar) we'll see how la..( read as : if u behave nice, u cook me gud food..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mrs rozman : (tryin to act cool) ok....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;aduhai..somiku sudah pandai tgk branded handbags for ladies like tis ar..i cannot tipu2 him when it comes to purchasing another GL !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Thus, i rest my case..*wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-5994070692810075087?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5994070692810075087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=5994070692810075087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/5994070692810075087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/5994070692810075087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/07/of-louis-vittonguy-laroche-braun-buffel.html' title='of.... Louis Vuitton,Guy Laroche, Braun Buffel, Channel,Coach'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-4350744373244441704</id><published>2009-07-22T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T00:59:01.787-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>Ms DD, ada marks for this presentation?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;nak kata &lt;a href="mailto:b#@^%ng"&gt;b#@^%ng&lt;/a&gt;, kecik ati plak..nak marah, seme dah besar.. ish..ish...kids nowadays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;actually, I was kinds pissed off (sgt2) yesterday morning, after my BEL 311 (part 3) class we have started assessing students based on their participation in class, assignments &amp;amp; attendance (which is good, sbb they really have to do all those stuffs, otherwise, final grades dive down into the drain lah jawabnye) they were assigned (pairs) to do I-net research (so the itsy bitsy research) abt food &amp;amp; culture all over the world, and yesterday was the presentation day some groups really worked hard, by providing facts, mind-mapping 1 group even did impromptu sketch ( they uncovered facts &amp;amp; culture abt cakes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;in the middle of the presentation&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;a girl asked me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#333300;"&gt;girl : Ms, do we get marks for today's presentation? ( with a very &lt;a href="mailto:s@#^*d"&gt;s@#^*d&lt;/a&gt; look on her face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;guess..what was my answer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"&gt;Ms DD : well, if u wish x to do the presentation, I'm afraid that I'm not in the position in awarding u the marks for this presentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;girl : ohh..ok Ms..just asking (!?!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;peeps, if u happen to be one of my students reading tis entry, when I say PRESENTATION, it means MARKS for ur participation in the class so, please do as I told yer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;nway, njoy these picts (among the most outstanding presentations)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361187778026263490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SmbD4Rtr08I/AAAAAAAAAS4/kFA_h9Lxpic/s400/IMGP0900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361188199998908866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SmbEQ1rzacI/AAAAAAAAATA/t_AiklJlBUs/s400/IMGP0901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361189999049360082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SmbF5jq2wtI/AAAAAAAAATI/O8l06zEpSu0/s400/IMGP0902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-4350744373244441704?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4350744373244441704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=4350744373244441704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4350744373244441704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4350744373244441704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/07/ms-dd-ada-marks-for-this-presentation.html' title='Ms DD, ada marks for this presentation?'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SmbD4Rtr08I/AAAAAAAAAS4/kFA_h9Lxpic/s72-c/IMGP0900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-1697895193781423567</id><published>2009-07-15T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T02:17:08.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>Shumbadak goreng</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;its actually &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Cempedak Goreng&lt;/span&gt;, the above is my othr half's version of saying CEMPEDAK he said, its how the Arabs say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;anyway, the othr half bought cempedak frm pasar mlm somehwere on the way to Segamat yesterday &amp;amp; its 1 of his favs..&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;shumbadak goreng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;How I wish that I have miracle fingers to scoop flour frm the plastic coz everytime I try to have d rite cocktail, I fail to do so! its either too hard or too soft never the rite mixture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so, in my effort not to waste any mixture, I mixed flour, corn flour, rice flour, pinch of salt &amp;amp; air kapur in a big bowl and just dipped few pieces of raw shumbadak!! hahaah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;the first trial came out=a bit soft, thus resulted as an oily shumbadak goreng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2nd trial=PERFECT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my othr half claimed..the best shumbadak goreng he ever tasted!! kelakau hingga&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ke tekak!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thus, I am smiling till tis moment!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-1697895193781423567?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1697895193781423567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=1697895193781423567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1697895193781423567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1697895193781423567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/07/shumbadak-goreng.html' title='Shumbadak goreng'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-4602392420905094896</id><published>2009-07-13T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:32:00.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>A colleague of mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yup..tis entry is about tis colleague of mine how many colleague do i have? many, (that includes the othr half) another question, out of "that many", how many of them are ur besties? answer, not many! ok...out of "not that many", could it be 5 - 8 besties undr 1 roof? ...the answer is..&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my othr half is my only  BESTIE in the office!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hahah yup, i dont share little, dirty secrets with colleagues, not even rumours (huh?) yup, even b4 i got married, i hav never had bestie undr 1 roof do label me as narcissist, but thats just me i dont trust peeps that easily so when i became mrs rozman, i became his bestie and he became mine..its so simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, "this colleague of mine" has been teaching for quite sometime (tis is my 9th year here, so plz imagine how long has that person been here!!) in a way, that person is a senior lecturer here &amp;amp; we used to be "able" to say hi, gossiping (that person is darn gud gossiper! though i dont listen to the gossips, but when peeps talk, u just hafta listen) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, few weeks ago i missed 1 of the programmes organized by the dept (i couldnt find ANYONE to babysit the lil' monster) i did reason out with that person since that person is in the committee i was hoping that she could (at least) try to understand my situation ( i just x understand that that person was so mad, but that person is not d boss!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;few weeks later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;today....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i met that person tis morning, &amp;amp; to my surprise...u knw what...&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that person ignored me&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt; i was standing rite in front, &amp;amp; that person ignored me!! huh! can u imagine that..i felt sad at first, but the more i dwell on tis matter, i feel relieved actually!! hhehehe tis means that i x hav to listen to rumours/gossips that that person has all the time, i x hav to pretend to be nice in front of that person, best of all, that person is x even my bestie (READ AS..i can desert that person at any time!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nway, i'v heard stories abt that person, &amp;amp; nw i knw that those stories r true i've got nothing to lose!! in fact, that person should be sorry, since i'v decided to walk away frm the clan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hahaah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-4602392420905094896?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4602392420905094896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=4602392420905094896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4602392420905094896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4602392420905094896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/07/colleague-of-mine.html' title='A colleague of mine'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-6250566812350141223</id><published>2009-07-10T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:27:26.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mummy musings'/><title type='text'>Back on feet...again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;how long did it take me to come back to my senses again? darn long, till i actually 4got how to sign in to my own blog &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think its more on my bio clock sending signals that i may soon be needin my own PA!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; anyway, i'm spendin tis nite alone &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(huh?),&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the lil' guy is at his wonderland, while the big boss is on his way back from shah alam..dont ask why or what &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;its hard enuf to teach, he even has to travel every early semester)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;what xactly had happened to me? again, no question ask, no answer given all i could say is i'm back on my feet again, and will try to maintain the track so that no one will ever pull me aside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;lets dwell on something else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i've been reading, and really reading some serious stuffs even my othr half wouldn't dare to say anything abt stuffs that i've been reading&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in fact, he even once helped to download a movie from the net but..i still haven't got any chance to sit facing the box for 2 hrs and 30 mins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;i must admit that my reading style has now changed i used to read English stuffs &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(John Grisham, Danielle Steele)&lt;/span&gt; but the more i went on reading theirs, i more i became dissatisfied something is missing i did read harry potter's series..they are good, so good that i promised myself that i'm gonna drag the othr half to watch harry potter &amp;amp; the half-blood prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; later..... i think i became aware of this emptiness when i was teaching my tesl students in their first semester one of the subscribed texts that they had to read is village by the sea by anita desai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;they hesitated at first, since it was their first experience reading stuff &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(its heavy for them, they do not have english/lit background)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;we started bad, really bad that i had to read to them, explain line by line to them but i don't mind, after all its my job! it took them such a long time to really understand the characters ; lila &amp;amp; hari but they conquered their fears and finally they understood that life is hard, and u got to have trusts to people that u luv &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;i finished the saffron kitchen by yasmin crowther few days ago &amp;amp; what's special abt the saffron kitchen? simple, it has all the Asian elements that i've been searching for all this while in those novels i found unique elements of Iran &amp;amp; England, &amp;amp; how people are connected to each othr but i guess i am more attracted to the islamic touch eg, chador (shawl), kebab (yummy!), maman (mummy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;as for the plot, i'll leave it to u peep u decide these days, i'm fine with novels that have bits &amp;amp; pieces abt Asian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 105px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356867033692344146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SldqL2w7j1I/AAAAAAAAASw/k72sjzdegsw/s400/saffron+kitchen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-6250566812350141223?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/6250566812350141223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=6250566812350141223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/6250566812350141223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/6250566812350141223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-on-feetagain.html' title='Back on feet...again'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SldqL2w7j1I/AAAAAAAAASw/k72sjzdegsw/s72-c/saffron+kitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-3937063688825020134</id><published>2009-03-10T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T01:52:06.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>Flyin' low..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;all of the sudden, I feel like flyin' low , so low that I could feel the earth vibrates so low that I could hear insects and birds singin' on top of their lungs so low that I almost stumble upon the unwanted people and crisis and issues that I never want to encounter, especially after a series of wonderful makan2 in Penang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;In other words, yes...I am DEMOTIVATED today so demotivated that I fail to smile for the boys at home since this morning, I've been searchin' for answers as to why am I so demotivated and I think I finally found the answer....I left my lil' monster for three days and now I must suffer the consequences !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;at times, people are allowed to cry, to feel like banging things to the wall, to scrream as much &amp;amp; as loud as they want (or can?) or better still, to scold &amp;amp; yell to those who cause this..but in case, I don't want to blame people, let alone things I take the blame solely on my shoulders as I knw that everyone of us should be able to carry the faults &amp;amp; wrongdoings and I am thankful that thru out this process, I still can think of Him and pray that this mundane feelings will soon be gone once I got back home coz I can't bear the fact to see the lil' monster to play &amp;amp; run alone (can't miss all the fun!!) as I look back now (my watch shows that I have another 15 mins left b4 5pm), I guess one of the thinniest demotivating factors is when I have people walking in my office, promoting something and later forcing me to join her downline (MLM) the truth is, I detest the idea of this kind of business since I have to be on the move in order to keep my points (PV) above the line &amp;amp; if I don't, the big people (the top people) will take the PV, leaving me with nothing and when that happens, I call that as "too much" and in fact, this is against the business ethics in Islam (pardon me for my ignorant, but this is what told my the other half of me just now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;So...I found my answer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;I just can't deal with people who do business and at the same time forcing me to join her downline..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;GET OUT!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-3937063688825020134?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3937063688825020134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=3937063688825020134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3937063688825020134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3937063688825020134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/03/flyin-low.html' title='Flyin&apos; low..'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-1129476059368369925</id><published>2009-03-04T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T07:42:39.011-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy n Walid'/><title type='text'>Penang...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;the day has come finally...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;after few niteless nites, buckets of sweat, day dreaming days..we finally arrived Penang at 5.15 pm just now nasib baik the hotel is situated b4 the Penang Bridge (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i got this syndrome of body chill &amp;amp; forehead sweat whenever I have to go thru places wt water &amp;amp; that includes vacationing by the beaches!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, the hotel that we r staying is only 4 mins drive from the conference hotel @ Hotel Sunway...we took off from Jementah at around 10.30 am, after few attempts of leaving and kissing and hugging the lil' fellow.. huhu seriously I have no idea how are we going to survive this 48 hrs ++ without him by our side..i spent almost half of d nite staring at d lil'guy..and praying that I will not shed any tears there...so far, ok je..but this bed is sooo sooo big @ standard king size..and there is a space in between us..knw what, we put all our bags, the bulky camera plus this lappy just to fill in the empty space hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;the journey was ok, to my surprise i didn' sleep at all ! the other half of me snoozed few times..I guess the adrenaline to present our first paper kept me awake thru out the journey! we made few stops, with Tapah R&amp;amp;R was our lunch stop over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;so, just now after sholat, the 2 of us headed for the ever-famous nasi kandar...tp kat sini je lah.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309354521028915986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sa6dzoSK8xI/AAAAAAAAASY/480iwXN6IGc/s400/IMG_1455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;In front of the Nasi Kandar restaurant, while waiting for the car ..and I found tis across the road...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309355627479792402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sa6e0CInexI/AAAAAAAAASg/uHVxbeIZ_no/s400/IMG_1457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;wow...24 hr club..never tot I found tis in Penang mainland...hehe suddenly this evil tot crawled into my mind..hehe I mean, why not..u see, 2mrw is the day, the day that i'll get butterfly in tummy..so, why not 2nite I fully enjoy myself here? music all nite long..deiiii taggechi..! kasi balik tido lah!!! ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309357883787840594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sa6g3XiYDFI/AAAAAAAAASo/Ip9FdAKzMXI/s400/IMGP0503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;our 1st encounter wt nasi kandar just now..burp! so skrng, bleh tido dgn lenanya!! tp....itu budak kecik di jementah...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;NAK BALIK!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-1129476059368369925?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1129476059368369925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=1129476059368369925' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1129476059368369925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1129476059368369925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/03/penang.html' title='Penang...'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/Sa6dzoSK8xI/AAAAAAAAASY/480iwXN6IGc/s72-c/IMG_1455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-5686888287438006114</id><published>2009-03-01T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T19:25:37.758-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>No Wonder... @RM65,000</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;hemmmm...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;no wonder...I've been wondering this for sometime now, is it me who is getting poorer or people are getting richer ? I mean, yeah I could be poorer since there are bills to pay, nappy to get, cow products to get for the lil' one plus I don't entertain such ideas of doin' business just to get some millionaire side income..&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;( what else could u possibly want..? good job, good life &amp;amp; good pay here..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I knw 1 person here, he has been on this business for quite sometime &amp;amp; now he is enjoying every bit of his tough effort by driving a posh car ..but, its his choice as 4 me, I am soooo comfortable wt his 2004 Gen 2 and my 1995 Big Foot @ Big Momma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;tp, lately, I see lotta Hondas &amp;amp; Vioses at the campus, and all of them are young drivers plus I saw 1 Swift..cantik woooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003333;"&gt;then, I think to myself, am I getting less every month..nope..but then, how on earth do they afford to buy such cars??&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308425825949322978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 80px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 60px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SatRKdg4DuI/AAAAAAAAASQ/GE-IQgRKfj0/s400/6006202736%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308425098017857650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 80px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 59px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SatQgFwfYHI/AAAAAAAAASI/emJR1qJ1ies/s400/0300084539%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the answer is ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NO..I AM not getting less every month..instead, the govt car loan has been increased from RM55,000 to RM65,000 now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.......patutlah.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-5686888287438006114?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5686888287438006114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=5686888287438006114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/5686888287438006114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/5686888287438006114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-wonder-rm65000.html' title='No Wonder... @RM65,000'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SatRKdg4DuI/AAAAAAAAASQ/GE-IQgRKfj0/s72-c/6006202736%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-1071558923025858889</id><published>2009-02-26T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T22:10:58.705-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>my lil' one...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;a month from today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;two years ago....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;in 2007...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;10 hrs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;37 mins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;from now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;a month from now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;in 2007...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307354689503282674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SaeC-HTYxfI/AAAAAAAAASA/t0x6Mc1NA_8/s400/SP_A0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;this premmy lil' guy was born...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;my ever-precious love... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;p/s : sob..sob tetiba melancholic plak..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;wa..wa....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-1071558923025858889?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1071558923025858889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=1071558923025858889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1071558923025858889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1071558923025858889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-lil-one.html' title='my lil&apos; one...'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SaeC-HTYxfI/AAAAAAAAASA/t0x6Mc1NA_8/s72-c/SP_A0035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-1106254964840865769</id><published>2009-02-17T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T17:30:29.404-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy n Walid'/><title type='text'>Diet Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;these days, I feel lethargic most of the times what do you expect, classes are tiresome, with all the lectures, consultation, clerical work....sometimes, I do feel like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;leavin&lt;/span&gt;' all these, fly to somewhere..I mean, to complete the next level of education &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;havin&lt;/span&gt;' a PhD ( a real one..!) but, come to think of it, I am still young &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kickin&lt;/span&gt;'... so, if I were to start @ embark my journey to have a PhD, I am really gonna miss all the fun..so, probably in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; 3 yrs to come...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;itupun&lt;/span&gt; if I still have the 'spark' ..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;anyway, the other half of me decided to throw me a 'surprise' dinner last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sbb&lt;/span&gt; he declared that Tuesday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt;, mommy x &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pyah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;msk&lt;/span&gt;...@ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sbb&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;DEsperate&lt;/span&gt; Housewives Season 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt; start !!)) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt; so, he prepared us these :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303933129406168370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZtbFGquPTI/AAAAAAAAARg/fGlGBhTKDuM/s400/IMGP0472.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;yum..yum..no rice at all!! I succeeded in persuading him not to have rice last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt; its totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;high&lt;/span&gt;-protein meals last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303938196461467906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZtfsC62OQI/AAAAAAAAARo/4hZJayutslQ/s400/IMGP0473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;this is his special 'n' secret recipe..steamed fish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;yg&lt;/span&gt; turned out to be grilled fish (x &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;muat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;masuk&lt;/span&gt; steamer!!) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;tp&lt;/span&gt; all the garnishing 'n' marinating, the lady of the house &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;yg&lt;/span&gt; prepared :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303940397896090306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZthsL5wwsI/AAAAAAAAARw/l-RJ7ilcXlk/s400/IMGP0474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;hohoh&lt;/span&gt;..this is another masterpiece from the other half of me..which happens to be his all-time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; @ grilled squid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;mmg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;sedap&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;mkn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;dgn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;sambal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;kicap&lt;/span&gt;...how lucky I am to be married to him !! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303942608805673570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZtjs4LrumI/AAAAAAAAAR4/OUG58XWeI1c/s400/IMGP0475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;sup &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;sayur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;hasil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;titik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;peluh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;somi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;tercinta&lt;/span&gt; ~!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;....And how I wish that its TUESDAY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;everday&lt;/span&gt; !! so, I can enjoy these great dishes...yumyum...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-1106254964840865769?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1106254964840865769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=1106254964840865769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1106254964840865769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1106254964840865769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/02/diet-dinner.html' title='Diet Dinner'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZtbFGquPTI/AAAAAAAAARg/fGlGBhTKDuM/s72-c/IMGP0472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-4836889389417398037</id><published>2009-02-12T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T07:54:58.412-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy n umar'/><title type='text'>mommy..nak go to school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;the lil' prince is sleeping soundlessly beside me..BTW, i'm on the bed (1st time bloggin' dlm bilik...most of time i do it while watchin' the idiot box) coz we have a "bedroom" rule @ no any kind of electrical devices on the bed except phones...nasib baik hubs kat luar bz-ing himself watchin' his fav Thursday show...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;anyway, these pix are just my imaginations of how umar would grow up, put on his backpack and straight goes to school..sometimes i do wonder how kids could grow up so fast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301935342483658930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZRCGmbT2LI/AAAAAAAAARI/lvY98jrsn7Q/s400/IMGP0334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;u guys notice his nose? sebijik cam walid..this is u get if while u're preggy, ur hubbs suka kembang hidung!!!! notice the big car behind him? thats the car that walid bought in muar...we went to dataran muar somewhere end of last yr, &amp;amp; there were people rentin' out this machines &amp;amp; knwing that his son is so crazy abt anyhing that moves, he let our lil' guy took a ride..tau2 je ini budak kecik x mau turun..ahaha ODW back to jementah, we saw this up-to-date toys shop, we hopped by and...waaallllaaaaa! walid bought him this !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301937435993636706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZREAdW-_2I/AAAAAAAAARQ/bTDZErVGTrM/s400/IMGP0335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;this lil' guy is doing his best in helping mommy to fold all his clothes...he still has his clothes rack in our bedroom, since its still too early for us to have separate bedrooms...klu buat gak, ade mlm2 mommy crawls back into his room!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301938716080319586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZRFK-DbrGI/AAAAAAAAARY/UPyNE2xzCeM/s400/IMGP0337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;my sun..my happiness, my rain drops, my milo ice ( he just discovered the wonders of this drink!! so now, we got to order another drink for him!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-4836889389417398037?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4836889389417398037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=4836889389417398037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4836889389417398037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4836889389417398037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/02/mommynak-go-to-school.html' title='mommy..nak go to school'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZRCGmbT2LI/AAAAAAAAARI/lvY98jrsn7Q/s72-c/IMGP0334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-862430515986887214</id><published>2009-02-09T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:00:38.702-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagging session'/><title type='text'>finally...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;hehe...finally..I am now able to answer all the "tags" thrown at me...but first, as an honour to my beloved sis, these go for u, babe!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301020142140569986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZEBu7d6uYI/AAAAAAAAARA/IBXBnW2zy0w/s400/IMG_0938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;1) why do you like this picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;its the day I became Mrs Rozman, its the day where I became his..its the day I can see him n*#^#d ! hahaha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;2) when was the last time you eat pizza?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;last yr, since I am not a big fan of Pizza coz everytime we went to PH for meals, I ended up eating other side dishes..so my other half said, no more pizza after this!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;3) The last song you listen to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Gotta Somebody (Btul ka?) by Nickelback..they ROCK!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;4) What are you doing rite now beside doing this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I am cookin' chicken soup for the lil' prince &amp;amp; waitin' for my other half to come back wt my lunch!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;5)What name do you prefer besides yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;any names that he uses when he calls me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;6) People to tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Deanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Wanie Besh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Jihani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Nurzeatul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Cik Pau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;7) Who is No 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;my buddy who grew up wt me since we were thrown to PPP/ITM Sect 17..hehe u still rock!!! 8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;8) who is no 3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;hooo...this is one of "ting-tong" nieces, but she's working now...hopefully, her ting-tong ness will reduce ( a bit!!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;9) say something abt no 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;my long lost friend from SSI,JB that i found thru FB i can't believe that she's a married woman wt 2 kids now!! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;10) How about no 4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;nick name's mak beso..we bacame close in may 08, after bein' "forced" to spend the whole 16 days 2gether at Pusat Latihan UiTM, Kpg Gajah, Perak...she's a gucci mama!!!!! phweitttt!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;11) Who is no. 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Teacher Wanie, she has charm coz every tiny tots in the family will always be "glued" to her &amp;amp; I wish her all the best in her teaching world (once u start teaching!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;ok..people...sila luangkn masa anda utk buat tagging ini!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-862430515986887214?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/862430515986887214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=862430515986887214' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/862430515986887214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/862430515986887214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/02/finally.html' title='finally...'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZEBu7d6uYI/AAAAAAAAARA/IBXBnW2zy0w/s72-c/IMG_0938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-7835159798373163610</id><published>2009-02-09T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T09:20:13.716-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>kalut...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZBeQEOeqEI/AAAAAAAAAQA/uu9P90vWHvE/s1600-h/IMGP0419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300840391520462914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZBeQEOeqEI/AAAAAAAAAQA/uu9P90vWHvE/s400/IMGP0419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"&gt;muka budak yg x penah tgk traffic jam!!! hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;this is one of the thousand reasons why I just "hate" of stayin' in big cities..&amp;amp; I must say that I really, salute &amp;amp; look high on people who can drive their cars patiently while listening to musics, and when their phones ring, they could easily answer &amp;amp; have a good laugh..klu aku, sure naya kereta kat depan..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;all of these pix were snapped masa ODW nak balik SA, last Friday...nasib baik lil' monster had a good nap, klu tak, dgn aku skali ngamuk dlm keter..hehehetak psal2 abg aji kena bwk gi shopping lagi sekali..wink!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300842052423377426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZBfwvkl4hI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/dGffPhSYpwo/s320/IMGP0422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;traffic jam yang so unavoidable di Batu 3, SA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300842047417414498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZBfwc7E82I/AAAAAAAAAQI/lr-cKkO9-Ko/s320/IMGP0421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just to let u guys knw, we don't have this in Segamat or Jementah&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300844572088835490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZBiDaDpnaI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Zo44Pb4MKEM/s320/IMGP0428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;muka 2 beranak yg mmg suka posing all the time, though its a traffic jam all the way to SA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300844566332404754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZBiDEnNdBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/ygzDmAmyx9c/s320/IMGP0425.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;sometimes I wonder how KL-rians drive...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300847036807790834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZBkS32cQPI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/otYumR71Xz4/s320/IMGP0431.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ini kelisa blum jumpa BIG MOMMA, coz once she sees Biggie, sure kalut lari punye!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300847034223621058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZBkSuOU88I/AAAAAAAAAQw/bet8kSWEedg/s320/IMGP0424.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;muka driver yg tgh control "suka" sbb got stuck in the traffic jam..hehe...well babe, once in a while ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-7835159798373163610?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7835159798373163610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=7835159798373163610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/7835159798373163610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/7835159798373163610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/02/kalut.html' title='kalut...'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SZBeQEOeqEI/AAAAAAAAAQA/uu9P90vWHvE/s72-c/IMGP0419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-6842009269299138886</id><published>2009-01-31T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T10:50:51.099-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>after the...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;we had such a jolly time at my hometown, JB since we decided to take a 3-days off and that meant that we actually took a 1-week off! best giler..since this is the longest balik kampung trip after we got married in 2005 I must admit that it an awesome idea to be able to go back and be with ur loved ones 4 the whole of 1-week, but to be able to go back was a tedious task, with the two of had class 'til 2 pm on that sunday..with the new babysitter and her 'out-of-her-mind' request (my head was like spitting out when I think abt this, looks like I would have to send lil' guy to the campus nursery soon..very2 soon!) nway, I won't be writin' abt her this time (menyakitkan hati...), but I'm gonna write &amp;amp; mumble abt my new...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;1) handbag &amp;amp; purse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297501826923885970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSB2B7H9ZI/AAAAAAAAAN4/5IuCHX-kIcU/s200/IMG_0945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;tho' these were not bought oversea, but who cares ...as long as he's gonna be d1 to pay !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297528216528857090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSZ2G3PqAI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Cy5dBs9CAGc/s200/IMG_0959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;my latest purse with a string, and the best part is, I don't have to carry a card holder anymore ...but it would mean that this purse gonna be so bulky...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297504818535396114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSEkKi48xI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/SCjjO8W6UgI/s200/IMG_0958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;the brand that I am crazy..and I'm pretty sure that this comes frm Paris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297529985477699586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSbdEtg6AI/AAAAAAAAAP4/DJ3-hBinu-Y/s200/IMG_0955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;it's a bit different from other bags, since it has a zig-zag string..plus it's in a form of square (but it doesn't mean that I have to square too!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;we bought these at The Zon, JB on my request, since I have been buggin' him wt 'all my bags dah worn out, malu lah..' thing..heheh jahat sungguh saya ini..I was expecting bigger and more fantabulous brands down there..but what was I thinking..the truth is, I just hate the idea of driving up to Sogo, KLCC or even Mid Valley just to get a handbag, so I told him, whatever catches my eyes there, we just buy...so, I spotted few bags yg agak ok..while he sat down at one corner..I told him..this is strictly lady's affair, once I found what am I looking for, I'm gonna call you..' hehe bestnye jamu mata I got help from the saleslady in choosing the so-called nice bag with a feminine touch..the affair took around 45 mins..the best part was when he was at the counter, tetiba je that lady whispered to us HAPPY WEDDING !!! duh! mesti dia ingat aku shopping nak buat hantaran..kah!kah! mcm nak mati aku gelak pastu, tp ok gak sbb that reminds me I still look young!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;2) new walking shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297516002003420290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSOvINchII/AAAAAAAAAO4/RNwdJ6LGXwc/s200/IMGP0370.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;I must admit that I am a so in lurve wt walking shoes aka snikers nowadays..so, he got me this @ reebok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297516001959535362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSOvIC-4wI/AAAAAAAAAOw/XSUjxGFby1U/s200/IMGP0369.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;It does look nice on my feet, tho' it was designed for men..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297515996052063762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSOuyCiBhI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2qdkLUsvnEQ/s200/IMGP0361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;mcm kedai kasut plak..actually the day we went to JJ Tmn Uni, JB Al Ikhsan Storewas having a mad sale @ clearance sale up to 70%, so we grabbed lil' guy's shoes..giler dari harga RM 109, went down to RM39 je.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297515993687569538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSOupOytII/AAAAAAAAAOg/RQN69Ex-lUA/s200/IMGP0365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;those two pairs in the middle were bought at Al Ikhsan Store, while the most left &amp;amp; right were bought at Jusco, Tmn Uni, JB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;3) new camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297520630893796722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSS8kK6XXI/AAAAAAAAAPY/GEf406VE3IY/s200/IMGP0404.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Canon EOS 450D..our new baby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297520629055860242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSS8dUtrhI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/JHLby9rFwrc/s200/IMGP0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;well..he promised me that he would try his best shot to capture the very best pix of the 3 of us..!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297520621786546690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSS8CPkwgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Cx3djrrMmK4/s200/IMGP0402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;It does look heavy..but once u're used to it...its like normal camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297520620504597698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSS79d7xMI/AAAAAAAAAPA/KwkvcpvZWKc/s200/IMGP0401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;check out my profile pix in FB, the shot was taken by me ( an amateur!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;and lastly..its every woman's wish to have this.. (well, not all..especially mom..coz she doesn't get the idea of why am I so head over hills wt this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;4) tie of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297523650786236354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSVsWJYF8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/QpypTyITpQw/s200/IMGP0406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;he got me this after 4 yrs of bein' mrs rozman..!! knowin' that I hate the idea of wearin' a steroetype yellowish jewellery, so he got me a white gold, with a Japan black pearl...muah!muah! adek waso kaseh kat abe..sokmo!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;still got lotta other stuffs that we bought in JB..but gonna save it for the next entry..so for now, allow me to have the nicest dream with these stuffs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;:) :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-6842009269299138886?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/6842009269299138886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=6842009269299138886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/6842009269299138886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/6842009269299138886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/01/after.html' title='after the...'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SYSB2B7H9ZI/AAAAAAAAAN4/5IuCHX-kIcU/s72-c/IMG_0945.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-1967937012312559532</id><published>2009-01-18T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T08:08:37.321-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princess Alice'/><title type='text'>Borderless World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;THIS ENTRY IS WRITTEN FROM THE PERSPECTIVE OF A FOUR-LEGGED CREATURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Hello, my name is Alice, but mommy always calls me 'kakak' &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(since I got my so-called 'brother'!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but, its ok, I kinda like, I mean it gives me the power to 'scold' my bro sometimes, I don't scold him, but I merely havin' fun with him coz he likes to grab my bushy tail..I think he kinda envy of my look &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( adik, we ARE PRETYY &amp;amp; HANDSOME in our own way!!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;During my free time, I lurv to spend time in front my mommy's fish tank, and talk to Oscar &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( u don't want to meet Oscar, he is so, so, so arrogant &amp;amp; he thinks he the reincarnation of John Lennon..duh!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but, still, I like talking to him since he eases my inner girlish feelings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(mommy has spayed me, she said that she couldn't bear to see me with my offsprings! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; other times, I like to linger around at the compound, licking my bushy furs, staring blankly at the skies, waiting for my prince to come and rescue me!! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;My prince?! trust me, u don't wannna knw where he is...that's why last nite I quietly stole mommy's lappy &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(she uses her lappy to chck her FB &amp;amp; update her blog...as if I don't knw her xtivity!! I've been tryin' to tell walid 'bout tis, but walid always pretends as if nothing happened!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Oh my beloved prince, where are you? plz rescue me from this madness!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292664996067258402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SXNSxa27sCI/AAAAAAAAANo/GVhcUksHTak/s200/IMGP0340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;tis is me, when mommy caught me surfing the net usin' her lappy..sorry mommy..! u should have got me one too..!!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292664992006736178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SXNSxLu1CTI/AAAAAAAAANg/0LeJ94FZ3a0/s200/IMGP0338.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I tot mommy gonna gimme a piece of advice, it turned out that she was sleep walking!! phew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-1967937012312559532?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1967937012312559532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=1967937012312559532' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1967937012312559532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1967937012312559532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/01/borderless-world.html' title='Borderless World'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SXNSxa27sCI/AAAAAAAAANo/GVhcUksHTak/s72-c/IMGP0340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-6199227924765606093</id><published>2009-01-15T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T07:22:33.339-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Rozmans'/><title type='text'>Football vs Tennis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;which do u prefer..football or tennis? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;or..none of the above ? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(sah...ulat buku korang ni!!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; why am i asking u this..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;the other half of me injured his knee cap while playin' football yesterday evening, the truth is he was on his way to the tennis court, when suddenly the urge to hang around wt the campus "star" players &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(wuah!wuah!wuah!)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;attacked his adrenaline, so he went to "check out" the air..well, according to a very realiable source, he managed to play for abt only 5 mins, when suddenly he heard the "praakk" sound coming from his own knee &amp;amp; for a brief second, he felt numb...&lt;br /&gt;he drove himself back home yesterday...and somebody rode his bike back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;frankly speaking, i x really like it whenever he says that he wanna play football..u see, if we were to compare the width of the tennis court and football field,of course the latter is bigger &amp;amp; when its bigger, u gotta run a lot, use a lotta energy but if u were to play tennis, u x have to run that much, and if u are too tired, u could just wait for the ball to come to you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;so..here i am..mending things alone at home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;hemmmm...its x even a month after 2009, i am already "tired"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-6199227924765606093?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/6199227924765606093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=6199227924765606093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/6199227924765606093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/6199227924765606093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/01/football-vs-tennis.html' title='Football vs Tennis'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-5651043145649621251</id><published>2009-01-13T21:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:55:58.510-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>Mangkuk Tingkat Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;With the power bestowed (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sapa le plak yg bg power kat aku ni!?) &lt;/span&gt;to me, I now declare today is the "mangkuk tingkat" Day! yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha..yg sebenarnye..the other half of me has a 6-hr class, from 8-4pm every Wednesday and knowing that he despises the fact that we drive our for lunch, he suggested (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or wz it me who voluteered?! xpe, dpt pahala beb..kan one of the resolutions for 2009 is TO GAIN AS MANY PAHALA AS I CAN!! hahaha) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that i bring lunch from home... what a brilliant idea! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i told myself!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;betulle..we could save many things by doing tis..of course the $, the time, the effort and mostly the tot of rushing back to the office as early as possible sbb nak berebut parking space!! hahah betul..u see, the campus students are now dare to park their cars wherever they wish , even at the spaces that are not designed for them! duh! geram?! not really, sbb its not my job to watch where they park their cars, as long as I get my exact space everyday (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ni kes giler parking...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;so, to start off...i packed 3 dishes (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all were cooked late last nite..) , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only the rice was cooked tis morning..someone asked me last yr (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this routine started last yr) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;" ade masa ke nak msk seme2 lauk?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;my answer was : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;la..bangunle awal skit, sholat,  pastu masak le (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;masa ni mmg buat muka bangga giler!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;that person asked again : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;untungnye ust, dpt istri yg rajin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;my answer was : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sendiri mau ingat le &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(tp dlm hati kecik ku ini saje!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291020802067255618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SW17Yu5r0UI/AAAAAAAAANA/9-OyJuaevX0/s200/14012009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the first tier contains the vege (kangkung), second tier for sambal sotong kering and the last tier for the rice &lt;/span&gt;( &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sorry, i could x show the interior, for they have been "emptied"!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291020802760346226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SW17Yxe7inI/AAAAAAAAANI/2U3-VgapTcM/s200/14012009(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;our last piece of limau mandarin (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mmg sedap giler, its finger lickin' gud!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291020802530149666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SW17YwoDBSI/AAAAAAAAANQ/4uUCWHuK9Qo/s200/14012009(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;lastly, a cuppa of nescafe for digestion (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;theory ni saya buat sendiri, sbbnye tak mau terlelap dlm kelas!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291022800057971058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SW19NB_ysXI/AAAAAAAAANY/WBYf980VXc4/s200/14012009(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;finally, a satisfied curry goddness!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-5651043145649621251?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5651043145649621251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=5651043145649621251' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/5651043145649621251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/5651043145649621251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/01/mangkuk-tingkat-day.html' title='Mangkuk Tingkat Day'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SW17Yu5r0UI/AAAAAAAAANA/9-OyJuaevX0/s72-c/14012009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-7164957713737280056</id><published>2009-01-12T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T06:39:11.439-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mummy musings'/><title type='text'>Monday Deeds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had 2 classes 2day, one in the morning, another in the evening both my part 2 students we had a revision 2day, to be exact a WRITING revision but I did something different 2day instead of greeting them, I had personally asked them to recite Al Fatihah for our brothers and sisters in Gaza City they were surprised, but they did recite whole heartedly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I made the effort to introduce them a new phrase 2day : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ETHNIC CLEANSING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, at least they got to knw that we could turn an adj to a verb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Am I proud of myself 2day? U bet I do!!!! Should I do tis more often ? Of course, I'll do (it'll do u no harm in reciting Al Fatihah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so people, start reciting Al Fatihah with the hope that our brothers &amp;amp; sisters in Gaza City will gain the strength and courage in facing the brutal, humanless &amp;amp; heartless bombs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Al Fatihah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Praise be to Allah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the Cherisher and Sustainer of the Worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most Gracious, Most Merciful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Master of the Day of Judgement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You do we worship, and Your aid we seek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Show us the straight way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The way of those on whom You have bestowed Your Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;those whose (portion) is not wrath, and who go not astray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-7164957713737280056?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7164957713737280056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=7164957713737280056' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/7164957713737280056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/7164957713737280056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/01/monday-deeds.html' title='Monday Deeds'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-7635478930694184240</id><published>2009-01-09T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T00:51:03.297-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy musings'/><title type='text'>The Story of Mommy's Wardrobe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003333;"&gt;I complained to him abt my wardrobe yesterday morning, while we were havin' brkfast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663300;"&gt;mommy : walid, mommy rasa nak tukar wardrobe lah, mommy dah boring sgt2 ni asyik the same baju kurung for the whole of last yr &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( i suddenly noticed this the nite b4, while cracking my head on alamak-its-thursday-so-must-wear-batik thingy) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663300;"&gt;walid : emmm, nak tukar seme2? baju raya aritu pon walid rasa mommy baru pkai 2,3 times je last yr...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (he wz grinning..x knw which part that really amused him!?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663300;"&gt;mommy : not really..but most of them &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(errr..ruginye tak ckp seme2 nak baru, including the cabinet?! bijak sungguh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663300;"&gt;walid : we'll see abt that, in the mean time, why don't u put away all the baju that 'u hate' to see? bile kosong skit, its easier for us to go on a mission on finding new baju kurung ? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(alamak, why must he say all the baju that i hate to see?! nw, the guilt is really on my side!?! :( )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663300;"&gt;mommy : but walid, on the 2nd tot, i x think its a gud idea..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(plz imagine the puss in boots from shrek..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663300;"&gt;walid: r u sure?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663300;"&gt;mommy : hummmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-7635478930694184240?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7635478930694184240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=7635478930694184240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/7635478930694184240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/7635478930694184240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/01/story-of-mommys-wardrobe.html' title='The Story of Mommy&apos;s Wardrobe'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-3590977549012535586</id><published>2009-01-04T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T03:35:06.169-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad stories'/><title type='text'>Friday Jan 1, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;when everyone is wishing u happy new year, u're supposed to be happy to embrace the coming of beginning of new year and wt all the gud wishes, u're ready to take up all the challenges that may come in ur way in conquering the world but that didnt happen to the three of us that day instead, i spent the eve of the last day of 2008 in tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;15 nov 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;my gp confirmed me that i was preggy, 5 wks actually we were so jubilant that umar will finally get his lil bro/sis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;31 dec 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i had a terrible tummy pain, followed by some blood and i didnt feel gud abt it yet, i kept it quiet prayin' that 2morrow it'll be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1 jan 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;the same gp finally broke the news to us, i was at the verge of threaten abortion n the scan ws done twice since he wanted to be sure abt it.. finally, he referred us the the specialist, Dr Chandra i wz already in tears in the car when he suddenly said to " kita redha atas segala yg berlaku, mungkin bukan rezeki kita" his voice was shaky, but i knew that he wanted to be strong for us.. when we arrived at the clinic, Dr Chandra was away, n the nurses told us to come again after 2pm,  he took me for lunch, knowin' that i needed sometimes to clear my mind,  and we didnt talk abt the baby that we may lost, instead we talked abt buyin' new laser printer for my office, paintin' the office walls in pastel blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; we arrived back at the clinic around 2.30pm, and we were straight called to see him. Dr Chandra was a very good O&amp;amp;G, in fact he distracted my mind by talking abt food (he knew my condition of havin HBP at a very tender age) when he scanned my tummy, he looked straight into my eyes, and asked me to be patient, even from the look from his eyes i already knew the answer n i quickly searched for my hubby's face asking for re-assurance that the answer that Dr Chandra will give be all lies that " ur baby has died, &amp;amp; we've got to take it out ASAP" &amp;amp; "ur baby is so small, in fact its development is so slow that if we were to compare wt a normal 3 mnth fetus, urs more likely that it was only few weeks" Ya Allah, berat sungguh ujian yg Kau berikan! we discussed abt for abt 1/2 hr, wt him tellin me that it is not ur fault that this thing happened, its a natural way for the body to eliminate things n he set up the appt for me, the next morning at 8 am telling me again to have a gud nite sleep and to fast for at least 8 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;back at home, i was totally in tears everytime i look at umar, i just cant stop crying that nite, we talked from heart to heart but the only thing that gave me strength when he said " anak dunia kita dah ada, anak akhirat pun kita dah ada nnt di akhirat, adik (the pet name that we gave to our late baby) akan tunggu kita, &amp;amp; insyaAllah, adik akan tarik kita ke syurga" I cried, n cried till i couldnt cry anymore that nite, he wrapped me in his arms, petting &amp;amp; kissing my head til i felt asleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; part of me has gone for gud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2 jan, 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;it was friday and people always say that those who die on friday, will straight go to heaven probably same goes to adik (insyaAllah) the process was not that long , the agony of waiting, the tots that part of me has gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;it was supposed to be a 5-mins process, but mine was a bit long since it was stucked &amp;amp; in pieces once it was over, Dr Chandra showed me the piece that got stucked &amp;amp; it was covered wt flesh n probably my eyes were playing tricks on me, i saw a whittish baby bone covered wt flesh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;there u go..my story for 2009 as for now, i am resting at home wt alice by my side while my hubby will start going to office this monday, tryin' to explain things to our beloved colleagues (since i dare not do so) thank u to those who called (angah &amp;amp; nurzea) and thank u also for sharing some experiences, all the word of strength...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-3590977549012535586?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3590977549012535586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=3590977549012535586' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3590977549012535586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3590977549012535586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2009/01/friday-jan-1-2009.html' title='Friday Jan 1, 2009'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-892780324158292768</id><published>2008-12-16T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T08:09:57.162-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearly vacation'/><title type='text'>when the rozmans went for a vacation-part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"&gt;how many days before 2008 becomes 2009? hehe..x sabar sungguh nak masuk new yr, coz i still have another 15 days of annual leave surprised? tell me 'bt that..tot of using &amp;amp; spending it this yr, but come to think of it..neay...better keep it for some othr good reasons..&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(p/s: angah..if u were to read this entry, u knw what i mean!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;as most of u guys knw, we went for a long, really, really long holiday this time with going back to shah alam, &amp;amp; spent a nite there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(with some shopping kat JJ bukit raja..hehe &amp;amp; met yayang-the ever dearest niece) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&amp;amp; the next day sped off to Cameron highlands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( read my confession: I'VE NEVER BEEN TO THAT PLACE thru'out my life!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;felt in love with the strawberry tea &amp;amp; scone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( we were really mat-sallehs wanna be!) &lt;/span&gt;the next day went thru a long-but-interested-yet-adventurous journey back to kelantan ...ODW back to our nest, we stopped at Ipoh and spent a nite at Syuen Hotel &amp;amp; the lil' one had a tremendously good time with his long-lost bro @ iskandar aiman this didn't stop here, we made another quick stop at Alor Gajah to pay his uncle a visit, had dinner there and finally the purple machine drove us back to jementah..phuuiihhh! this is not the best part, the best part is..both mommy &amp;amp; lil' one were down with flu &amp;amp; slight fever, leaving all the bags, dirty laundry with him! Ya Allah, kesian sungguh..kami trus tido bila sampai umah at around 11 pm, &amp;amp; i had no idea what time the big boy slept! i only felt ok a bit yesterday &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(we went back on friday nite) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so today, went back to the office &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(hanya utk chck mails &amp;amp; brought back all the office work hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; balik umah utk lipat baju yg mmg dah setambun &amp;amp; sampai dah tak nampak hubby sendri! as i am posting this entry, my two boys r sound asleep, especially the lil' one cz dia x tido ptg td &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( starting today, we got him a new babysitter, the recent one had to care for her teribbly sick FIL) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my big boy? lost in his endless dreams of his V500 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Vulcan 500) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;for this entry, lemme cherish u wt pix frm Cameron Highlands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280415629861012194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SUfOCdxJQuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/oQRQM21S0UE/s200/IMGP0189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"&gt;kat Cameron ni bleh peluk2, sbb sejuk giler..! but the place d*#@ lovely! i just luz the air &amp;amp; the night market..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280415625216890466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SUfOCMd5lmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/4BWpOmFGecg/s200/IMGP0186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"&gt;the ever-so-famous choco strawberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its nothing, actually, &amp;amp; i wonder why that-you-knw-who celeb is so over the hills wt this b4 she got married..emmm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-892780324158292768?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/892780324158292768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=892780324158292768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/892780324158292768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/892780324158292768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-rozmans-went-for-vacation-part-1.html' title='when the rozmans went for a vacation-part 1'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SUfOCdxJQuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/oQRQM21S0UE/s72-c/IMGP0189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-2305372990047033138</id><published>2008-11-30T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T09:27:17.215-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Rozmans'/><title type='text'>Breakfast at Tiffany's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"&gt;i'm pretty sure that upon readin' the title, one must have gotten the idea that the three of us went for an xtravaganza brkfast at some elegant restaurant..presentin'...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274493794789270098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/STLEKTBqolI/AAAAAAAAALY/8-u1iEh1iu4/s200/IMGP0164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;umar and his fascination wt straws..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274496542825990018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/STLGqQQrR4I/AAAAAAAAALo/BKPMTpawUu0/s200/IMGP0167.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;"&gt;he wz a bit reluctant to go, but after seeing his son guling2 boring saturday morning tu, walid pon said.."ok..off we go to MCD!!!" yeah! so, he had this, brkfast set no 5..mmg sedap pon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274496535141029202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/STLGpzocFVI/AAAAAAAAALg/lletai-mg9I/s200/IMGP0166.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;i had this..jaga bdn? not really, but the fact that 1/2 of mommy's portion has to go to the lil' monster, so i got to have something that will not depress his cute tummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274498897162230482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/STLIzS2LWtI/AAAAAAAAALw/tISZ9xVhSsg/s200/IMGP0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, both of us r coffee maniac, so these r ours..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274500930570173026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/STLKpp4aOmI/AAAAAAAAAL4/LbWV2LEwSzA/s200/IMGP0169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;while this is his...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274500941231425090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/STLKqRmQBkI/AAAAAAAAAMA/tWtqKtSTzEY/s200/IMGP0171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;umar latest &amp;amp; newest buddy!! (which i x knw how long its gonna last!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-2305372990047033138?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/2305372990047033138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=2305372990047033138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/2305372990047033138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/2305372990047033138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/11/breakfast-at-tiffanys.html' title='Breakfast at Tiffany&apos;s'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/STLEKTBqolI/AAAAAAAAALY/8-u1iEh1iu4/s72-c/IMGP0164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-3047127005028998399</id><published>2008-11-18T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:12:32.211-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food 4 thought'/><title type='text'>lurve, sacrifices</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;salam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000099;"&gt;i'm back..after almost 3 weeks leavin' the bloggin' xtivity behind..anyway..i just finished reading a malay storybook, by faisal tehrani "tunggu teduh dulu"..x worry, i'm not gonna write the synopsis of this book, rather its more on "what i think of this book"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000099;"&gt;anyway, a colleague of mine once asked me, is it tru that this novel is much better than ayat2 cinta?..emmm. its difficult u see..if i were to say that faisal's piece is better than the other, one might say that i x give a chance to foreign writers to show their talents, on the other hand, if i were to say that ayat2 cinta is better than faisal's, then i might be labelled as not posssessing a sense of belongingness..emmm..what say u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000099;"&gt;lemme start wt ayat2 cinta, in which the 1st romantic novel that he bought 4 me (wink!)..upon finishing the story, my soul cried for more novels wt similar plot..my heart really felt for this novel, for it has shown the true meaning of being in love according to the Islamic rules it's more on showin u the path for tru happiness wt ur loved ones in marriages and that once u've taken the marriage vow, the vow will be wt u rite till the end of ur lives and insyaAllah, u'll be together wt ur loves ones in the HereAfter world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#339999;"&gt;"Cinta sejati adalah cintanya sepasang pengantin yang telah diridhai Tuhan dan didoakan seratus ribu malaikat penghuni langit. Tak ada perpaduan kasih lebih indah dari pernikahan" sabda baginda Nabi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#339999;"&gt;ayat ayat cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270196978617253202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SSOAOrbRfVI/AAAAAAAAALI/1K_DB4A-WAw/s200/ayat2+cinta.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;while faisal's piece is an example of a muslim woman wt stallion spirit, yet she accepts fate as it is she never goes against the fate, for she believes that whatever happens, He knows better she actually managed to put aside her desires for having someone (legally) by her side, but bcoz of the family problems, she kept that away in her heart &amp;amp; nobody knows her true feelings could we do such thing like what she did? i x think so! we prefer to do things according to our way, let alone asking for His guidance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ya Allah, berilah aku kekuatan dalam menempuhi hidup ini! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;tp..dlm kesusahan Allah tetap akan menurunkan kemanisannya..and finally she married some1 that she has never thought of..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#009900;"&gt;Tuhan akan menunjukkan kepada yang mencari. Ya, asal kau mahu mencari, Dia menunjukkan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270200118596389282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SSODFcwoyaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/VVdSiz6YYEU/s200/Cover_Tunggu_Teduh_Dulu1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993300;"&gt;"Sesungguhnya perintah-Nya apabila Dia mengkehendaki sesuatu hanyalah berkata kepadanya: "Jadilah!", maka terjadilah ia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Surah Yaasiin, ayat 82&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-3047127005028998399?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3047127005028998399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=3047127005028998399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3047127005028998399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3047127005028998399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/11/lurve-sacrifices.html' title='lurve, sacrifices'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SSOAOrbRfVI/AAAAAAAAALI/1K_DB4A-WAw/s72-c/ayat2+cinta.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-719323081120857007</id><published>2008-10-29T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:16:06.261-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommy n umar'/><title type='text'>moments of terror</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;yesterday marked the foolishness in me..knw what... i subconsciously gave umar the car key, while he wz playin wt the steering, while i went out to unlock the gate..and suddenly i heard.."tiung,tiung..!" Ya Allah, anakku terkunci dlm kereta sorang2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;dahle another set of key left in my handbag, which happened to be at the back seat! masa tu, klu toreh daging pipiku yg montel ini, confirm x kuar red blood ( blue blood adalah!) 4 few seconds, i x think of anything, i could x even squeeze my own hands! that wz the first time &amp;amp; ever i confronted that kind of situation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;nasib baik air cond baru turned off, so it wz quite ok in the car + cuaca pon not that hot &amp;amp; humid ( ptg..almost maghrib dah masa tu..!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;i felt like sreaming, tp kena control sbb kot2 org nampak, sure pak polisi dtg..so, i slowly pointed to umar the alarm, and slowly taught him to push the blue button..Ya Allah..anakku ini mmg super-cheecky (cam mama awie ckp) kid, dia bleh senyum simpul sambil gelak2..sabar je...i did that for 3, 4 times &amp;amp; he wz almost pushed the button, but whenever his index finger wz abt the reach that button, he smiled at me ( sure dia fening kepala sbb mommy dia cam org hilang akal demonstrating to him on how &amp;amp;  which button to push..!) i think i finally fully utilized the TPR ( Total Physical Response) theory on how to teach toodlers to follow ur orders.. huh, x sia2 blajo 5 + 3 yrs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;walid plak ODW frm segamat, baru antar his vulcan to the mechanics sbb ade part yg x satisfy his eyes..huhu..camne nak call ni, HP pon dlm tas tgn..as I wz abt to leave him alone, and ran back to the house to make an emergency call to walid, i suddenly heard "tiung, tiung"..as fast as the lightning strikes, i ran back to the car, open all four doors and grinned (nanny dah pesan, klu anak buat salah jgn marah trus, senyum dulu) and he quickly gave me back the car key..AlhamdulliLAH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;when he reached home, i told him this..so this is his advice (to all mommies out ter..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;1. if u need to leave ur kids n the car ( while u unlock the gate) make sure that u &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;ROLL DOWN the driver's window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;2. plz make sure that u &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;switch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;the gear to P ( for auto) &amp;amp; pull up the handbrake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;BUT ABOVE ALL, never, ever leave ur kids unattended in the car..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;so mlm td, after magrhib prayer, walid suruh buat sujud syukur..syukur, syukur...sigh..uhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-719323081120857007?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/719323081120857007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=719323081120857007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/719323081120857007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/719323081120857007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/moments-of-terror.html' title='moments of terror'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-394641863054327799</id><published>2008-10-28T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T23:56:36.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='da rozmans-part III'/><title type='text'>Oct Schedule</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262460697304970034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SQgEH1tRMzI/AAAAAAAAAKI/xnCqJYsi-vQ/s200/IMG_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;hello..my name's umar jibril..these r my mommy's itenary 4 oct 08..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;schedule baru 4 oct 08...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;6.30 am - bgn, sholat, baca quran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;7.00 am - brisk walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;7.30 am- siram pokok ( all the pokok stuffs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;8.00 am- brkfast (home made)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;9.00 am- kuar rumah, hantar lil' monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;10.00 am- sampai opis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;hehehe mmg bleh sihat &amp;amp; cergas 4 this oct..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;check out these pix..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262460723154288370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SQgEJWAOfvI/AAAAAAAAAKo/KP2Keyo7QeA/s200/IMG_0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262460713726984994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SQgEIy4lQyI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Wiu3XUgU-Ck/s200/IMG_0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;do we have to run, Walid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262460711983728754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SQgEIsY9SHI/AAAAAAAAAKY/qTJ-vA0mcis/s200/IMG_0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262460705306752818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SQgEIThCtzI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/r8OC_aZHD80/s200/IMG_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;walid! what's that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262464798848883826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SQgH2lJinHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ELf0tiA4cEk/s200/IMG_0083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;what is that ? alamak..smellynye..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262464795566375586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SQgH2Y67gqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Eyc2mpgQRVs/s200/IMG_0082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;go! walid.., go! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262464808802389346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SQgH3KOpDWI/AAAAAAAAALA/qR9Nl_3IRWQ/s200/IMG_0086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;abis dah..jom balik!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-394641863054327799?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/394641863054327799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=394641863054327799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/394641863054327799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/394641863054327799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/oct-schedule.html' title='Oct Schedule'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SQgEH1tRMzI/AAAAAAAAAKI/xnCqJYsi-vQ/s72-c/IMG_0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-3566706824793288960</id><published>2008-10-20T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T02:01:25.482-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presentations'/><title type='text'>Presentation/s - B3P1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666600;"&gt;NOTE : THIS ENTRY IS WRITTEN FROM THE PERSPECTIVE OF BEL LECTURER @ PN DERWINA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666600;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not as a LATE BLOOMER!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666600;"&gt;we only have few more days b4 the classes r over (officially!), thus, everyone is running here &amp;amp; there, trying to accomplish mission/s within the stipulated time and the same goes to me &amp;amp; my students last thursday, B3P1 had theirs @ presentation skills it was well-delivered (wink!wink!), with each one of them prepared visible &amp;amp; tangible &amp;amp; understandable slides! i must congratulate them for being able to overcome their biggest fear in life ; speaking in PUBLIC! i have witnessed tremendous effort by everyone (including the class rep!) in preparing the speeches, outlines &amp;amp; slides they even hunted me after office hour! we have 31 students, with 4 smaller groups (so that we can monitor and work closely wt each other) &amp;amp; i must say that, i really enjoy working with young blood ( la..mcm mrs dracula plak!) since they're very creative in finding interesting &amp;amp; researchable topics some said that the time given is x enough! well, one advice for these people : time will NEVER wait for you, you gotta hunt them down! the task was assigned to them before the hari raya break, and the class rep took the effort in assigning them their turn by drawing lot (still some say.."tak adil" duh!) enjoy the pix!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259147053357336754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPw-YYDoCLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/s80DBZxzJe0/s200/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;being the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;1st name in the class, he volunteered himself as the 1st presentor! this guy really improved; from holdin' onto the script to a scriptless presentation good work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259147058785791714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPw-YsR3ruI/AAAAAAAAAJI/V8fOPf2IyXk/s200/IMG_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666600;"&gt;any1 curious abt LUPUS? well , this girl knows everything abt it, seems everything is at her fingertips!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259149068955905922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPxANsvxb4I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/EyN_XLVf8Ss/s200/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259149079931440562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPxAOVoizbI/AAAAAAAAAJY/dxzhRX5OtJY/s200/IMG_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666600;"&gt;one of the presentations that wz well-delivered..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259149087865874402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPxAOzMQp-I/AAAAAAAAAJg/lLsBqaEQhdU/s200/IMG_0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666600;"&gt;sempat posing maut lg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259150483992782994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPxBgEK2qJI/AAAAAAAAAJo/OdHJOqawQwY/s200/IMG_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666600;"&gt;since the most-talked abt fever has hit the town few months ago, this girl has decided to focus on 'chinkungnya' fever ! well people, let's welcome the chikungnya expertise ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259150490363020386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPxBgb5oxGI/AAAAAAAAAJw/cAWzdkKKFV0/s200/IMG_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666600;"&gt;what do you get if you mix a spoonful (i guess so!) of sodium bicarbonate with few drops of vinegar? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259152160930811282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPxDBrQCTZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ndllotqyUzo/s200/IMG_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666600;"&gt;you'll get this..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259152165624519922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPxDB8vGnPI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Cws0GHFwrRE/s200/IMG_0031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666600;"&gt;a volcano!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#666600;"&gt;anyhow, congratulations for your performance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-3566706824793288960?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3566706824793288960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=3566706824793288960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3566706824793288960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3566706824793288960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/presentations-b3p1.html' title='Presentation/s - B3P1'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPw-YYDoCLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/s80DBZxzJe0/s72-c/IMG_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-7211995233306774476</id><published>2008-10-13T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T23:19:05.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='da rozmans-part III'/><title type='text'>Syawal 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;as i've mentioned in older posts, we went back to jb for the holly celebration, and i must admit it wz a soul-cleansin celebration ter (apa taknye.abah &amp;amp; mak plus the 3 of us je!) klakar giler..spashly during the cooking time, other families may have this chaos and yelling here &amp;amp; ter, but x for us! mak actually asked me to sambung my shopping spree kat kotaraya, city square or her all time fav @ angsana! bleh? i think she wanted to spend some time alone wt the lil' monster..! as for abah, he is energetic all the time &amp;amp; some time i do wonder where did he get all the energy from! as for the lil' one, havin jolly time wt his uncle saiful (who is only 7 yrs old!), aunty bila &amp;amp; aunty meen (these two gurls are my cousins, &amp;amp; for that they r lil' monster's aunties) mmg ini budak betul2 balik kpg! check out these pix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256876152081833618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPQtAhkPXpI/AAAAAAAAAII/6Ucjlb5_OZA/s200/IMG_0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;helpin atok daud to clean the house compound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256876144739191138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPQtAGNniWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/bmExt59nZHY/s200/IMG_0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;watch ur steps, young man!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256876149355254962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPQtAXaLFLI/AAAAAAAAAIA/bX3KNsBlWzE/s200/IMG_0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;x worry, mommy! got back my steps! bile anakku balik kpg..!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256878550450043874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPQvMILx--I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cLTHNNw5WNI/s200/IMG_0085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;another Big Ben in my life, which is situated at the dataran bandaraya which is only a 5 min drive frm home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256878560398962722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPQvMtPycCI/AAAAAAAAAIY/n7tY5MGIaic/s200/IMG_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;walid's dream car (actually this i snapped this pix sbb nak tunjuk "what-a-development" kat umah jb!) wink!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256881928069744306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPQyQuzEhrI/AAAAAAAAAIg/NlTElml524w/s200/IMG_0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;check out his shirt!cool, huh! i bought tis when he wz abt 6 months, saw it at 1 of the stores in mahkota parade, trus grab! so, when lil' monster put on tis shirt tat day, u should've seen walid's xpression he even asked me, "xde size for adults ke wt "I'm the DADDY" ke? hehe (p/s: his shirt says GOOD LOOKING {LIKE MY DADDY} )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256881931988906530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPQyQ9ZeMiI/AAAAAAAAAIo/EECAnkZztxc/s200/IMG_0113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;muka boring walid sbb kena teman mommy shopping for "spicegirls' ring" hehe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256881932970448402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPQyRBDfVhI/AAAAAAAAAIw/I5j9EAjBSuY/s200/IMG_0116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;walid : u x hide frm me! i can see u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;lil' monster : nope! u x! i'm gonna run nw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;walid : still can c u! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;lil' monster : mommy! mommy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;my heroes while waitin for me (i wz doin some shopping wt the bedsheet &amp;amp; pillow cover) ni kes boring tahap gaban! hehe ter goes mommy's musings for the ramadhan 2008 in jb &amp;amp; we'll be celebrating ramadhan 2009 (InsyaAllah) di kelantan plak...that'll be more interesting, funnier, merrier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256887715617919602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPQ3hnGFUnI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wjpE9CC4jjY/s200/IMG_0147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;till then, selamat hari raya (hope it's x THAT late!) from all of us @ da rozmans from the boulevard of love !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-7211995233306774476?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7211995233306774476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=7211995233306774476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/7211995233306774476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/7211995233306774476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/syawal-2008.html' title='Syawal 2008'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPQtAhkPXpI/AAAAAAAAAII/6Ucjlb5_OZA/s72-c/IMG_0099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-4943317238168345191</id><published>2008-10-12T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T00:52:59.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walid'/><title type='text'>Walid's latest craze</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;both my heroes r back :) hehe walid is back to wrk, wt the lil' one is at ibu's place the turbulence is finally o'er..phuihhh! claseses r til next wk, then we can put our thinking cap somewhere 1st @ havin good time b4 the marking session arrives !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;let's njoy the following pix, sbb this is walid's latest craze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256480090222071186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPLEysKZjZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/NSx43E24LdY/s200/IMG_0064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256480082450081410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPLEyPNaZoI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4wEX0iZeGi0/s200/IMG_0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;he bought tis somewhere in aug 08, after havin few dreamless nites, several times of daydreamin &amp;amp; countless calculation! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256482267589520178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPLGxbfQKzI/AAAAAAAAAHw/WPRhdKL_h9k/s200/IMG_0132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256482261647051970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPLGxFWdTMI/AAAAAAAAAHo/MRMfb7s6tDQ/s200/IMG_0130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;1st time he rode on his new bike..bangga sungguh! anyway. it wz me who snapped tis pix, wthout his knwledge haha when i showed him these, he wz so curious as "how do i look frm behind?" thingy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;dare to ride wt him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-4943317238168345191?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4943317238168345191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=4943317238168345191' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4943317238168345191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4943317238168345191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/walids-latest-craze.html' title='Walid&apos;s latest craze'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SPLEysKZjZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/NSx43E24LdY/s72-c/IMG_0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-1795580599638408355</id><published>2008-10-07T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:31:47.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='da rozmans-part II'/><title type='text'>The Beautiful Things Are Love..&amp; You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SOwxaGKALmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-kZZQKcGFzw/s1600-h/IMG_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254629189633453666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SOwxaGKALmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-kZZQKcGFzw/s200/IMG_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;it's been a long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;since i forgot how to be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;how does it feel to have somebody who cares for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;lovin' a special person &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;never been easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;it's just a 4-letters' word, yet it takes years to say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;but it takes just a second to feel it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;simple yet deep thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;some people are so afraid to speak it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;but some are too excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;love could take you nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;but it also shapes you into what you are today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and it just so hard to break the rule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;to be in love is to be able to undergo extreme circumstances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;it will show who you really are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;red roses is the symbol of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;is it because red flashes fire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;that one has when they are in luv?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;what about blue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;blue as ocean, calm, serenity, isolation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;are what it takes to be in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;my dear love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i am so in luve with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;for how long, until when...i don't knw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;all i know is that i want ot be in love forever with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;a man who has taken away my dull heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and drew rainbow into my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;no matter what it takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;the rainbow will always be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and no one will ever replace that rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;'coz it's so special to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i will always love you...forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"&gt;i read this to him during our dating moments, &amp;amp; he wz so surprised to hear this &amp;amp; he said that he never tot that i could write such a wonderful poem &amp;amp; he felt really appreciated , so in luv wt me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#990000;"&gt;&amp;amp; why am i publishin this on my blog? sbb...sob!sob! he x gettin better today :( i called home, &amp;amp; asked &amp;amp; he said that his joints are gettin aching, the red spots are visible on his face &amp;amp; back...&amp;amp; his voice...wa!wa!makin teruk! i got class till 4pm, wt my bel 422 (report writing) &amp;amp; really x leave early sbb they've to send the reports 2gther wt the articles + last consultation b4 their presentation next wk! patheticnye! + my tesl class tis wk nak tgk a short televonella on virgina woolf..lil' monster ? mlm td he vomiited on the x-so-newly-changed bedsheet! nasib baik x kena, only the quills, but still i had to do laundry last nite! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#990000;"&gt;i think tis is one of "those" moments that test my ability + endurance + patience as a wife, mommy and working lady..so far, doin ok, eventhough our "nest" is up side down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#990000;"&gt;&amp;amp; how i wish for miracles to really strike me..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254629185755554226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SOwxZ3tcIbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9dunUNsolgU/s200/IMG_0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#990000;"&gt;our beautiful moment kat chukai, t'ganu last aug 08..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-1795580599638408355?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1795580599638408355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=1795580599638408355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1795580599638408355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1795580599638408355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/beautiful-things-are-love-you.html' title='The Beautiful Things Are Love..&amp; You'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SOwxaGKALmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-kZZQKcGFzw/s72-c/IMG_0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-4736678820428042976</id><published>2008-10-06T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:49:53.777-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='da rozmans'/><title type='text'>moments of patience</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993300;"&gt;it's a turbulence period o'er here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;lil' monster still down wt coughin, x get any better..getting worse adalah wt last nite he woke up at around 4am (he tot that it is still ramadhan time! nak bgn sahur le tu!) it turned out that he x sleep, disturbed by his coughin, &amp;amp; nw he got phlegm kesian sgt sbb he wz tryin his best to spit it out, but he x yet he tried...i waited patiently by his side, wt his white towel ( since i just changed the bedsheet 2 days b4 raya) &amp;amp; all he could do wz grinnin..alamak ini budak..i felt like cryin..dia bleh tersengih plak! gave him his milk, he laid down on my tummy, and soon he dozed off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;the above part x the best part...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;yesterday when i left home 4 work, walid wz complainin that his joints were achin, + his face has turned red + vomittin...&amp;amp; when i got home around 6.30pm, makin teruk..i just had the feeling that he wz havin this chikungnyea fever @ viral fever..drove him (first time i drove wt him at the backseat! hehe!) when we arrived at the clinic, nasib baik x that many people, so we waited around 10 mins, then he wz called..1st glanced pon doc already knew that it is THAT fever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;lil' monster wz kinda alert and only observed when walid was tiptoe-ing..&amp;amp; tiba2 je he took walid's hand &amp;amp; walked hand-in-hand wt him..alahai swueet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;so nw..i got to look after two sick heroes at home..alice? diakan buah hati walid..so, she's at home, watchin o'er walid 4 me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;tu x best sgt..tis mornin..my class at 10am..i wz supposed to have a mass lecture for Reading..to my surprise..only ONE class turned up! lg satu tu..the class rep actually told his fellow classmates that this morning class is cancelled! OMG! kids nwadays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;so i guess my monday blues would probably be "the whole wk" blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;:( :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993300;"&gt;toink!toink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-4736678820428042976?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/4736678820428042976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=4736678820428042976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4736678820428042976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/4736678820428042976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/moments-of-patience.html' title='moments of patience'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-7480433947311477114</id><published>2008-10-05T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T09:19:25.495-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='when late bloomer speaks-part II(a)'/><title type='text'>monday blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;we're back! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;got here on friday nite, midnite exactly...everything wen well, vvvvvvvvvveeeeeeeeeerrrrrrryyyyyyyyyy well! except  lil' monster got coughin on the 2nd day of eid fitri..he wz too caught up wt hi aunties &amp;amp; uncle saiful, that we actually got a chance to do some last minute shopping..heavennye..sbb dpt berdua2an wt walid just 4 a while! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;maka...bermulalah hari yg blues utk da rozmans di office by 8 am, 6 oct 2008!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SOjn44ElUwI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WgBHQr2t1AY/s1600-h/sleppy+cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253703929637982978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SOjn44ElUwI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WgBHQr2t1AY/s200/sleppy+cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;wa!wa!wa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;toink!toink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-7480433947311477114?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/7480433947311477114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=7480433947311477114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/7480433947311477114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/7480433947311477114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/10/monday-blues.html' title='monday blues'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SOjn44ElUwI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WgBHQr2t1AY/s72-c/sleppy+cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-8461013202137621535</id><published>2008-09-27T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T10:37:09.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Segamat Town'/><title type='text'>Big Ben</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;most of my friends keep on askin, what do u have in sgmat? apart frm the ever-famous durian sgmat, followed by the biggest flood in history in late 2006..well, treat this as the 1st session of gettin to knw sgmat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250742073532918002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SN5iGKQgqPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/G3dqkpQqvDo/s200/IMG_0040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;the above Big Ben is situated at the dataran sgmt (yup..we do have 1..!newly built, i think abt 2 yrs ago) this is where the merdeka yearly celebration be held..funny, ater 7 yrs of melt-potting in jementah, that nite wz the 1st time we went there..hehe actually, we sent atok who is driving my wira (sob!sob! sbb kena kongsi keter wt walid!) back to jhr we wanted to leave the car here, but neay...!x a brilliant idea so bwkle lil monster ni to play around at the dataran i must admit it wz rather am njoyable time since there wasnt any single soul there! baguih btol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250744329266351682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SN5kJdhRTkI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/SCEWsxCmb2I/s200/IMG_0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250744331539500242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SN5kJl_OzNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/yJFe3MZiGGM/s200/IMG_0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;told yer..lil monster really x get enuf of fury walking creature! he wz bz chasing his own shadow, when he saw walid feeding this unknown cat! this is a female cat, and she's preggy! thus, officially, walid named her "BedahLova" @ for her high curiosity! yip!yip!hurray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250751063695584770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SN5qRdOUbgI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tP-orZ5ixGY/s200/IMG_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;here comes the hot dude of the century! posing maut ni! i am sooo soooo not happy wt his front hair, panjang giler! its not that i am complaining, just that whenever i try to look into his eyes, he would hide his "korean eyes" from me! my love, my life..dulu2 walid's my love..nw ni, anak plak..its ok..walid cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250752786869560722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SN5r1wjApZI/AAAAAAAAAGo/S54_fl9nEvE/s200/IMG_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;showin mommy one of his talents (that i x knw when did he got to knw to do this!) few days ago i witnessed his effort in trying to jump frm the jap chair to the floor..haha bagus..nnt mommy boleh beli superman attire!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250754036259383618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SN5s-e4waUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/zQLlgaowi28/s200/IMG_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sayin hi to walid..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250755039977347058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SN5t46BxF_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/XteK6UzO4EY/s200/IMG_0039.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and finally..my two heroes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-8461013202137621535?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/8461013202137621535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=8461013202137621535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/8461013202137621535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/8461013202137621535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/big-ben.html' title='Big Ben'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SN5iGKQgqPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/G3dqkpQqvDo/s72-c/IMG_0040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-9181692765366920423</id><published>2008-09-26T14:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T02:17:51.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>food for thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;today is the last working friday in the month of ramadhan, and i'm sure that every1 is at kampung already! dude..bestnye, we're still 'trapped 'in sgmt! can u imagine that! not that we x want to be back, but the classes r still on as usual! walid's PLK class has to sit for the arabic mid term exam, while my teslians have a presentation on moll flanders &amp;amp; a virgina woolf's movie but we've promised mak to be back to jb (this yr's jb turn! :)) toink!toink!) by sunday evening so that we have xtra time for her, actually ikut plan asal nak balik on monday aftnoon sbb nak key in students' marks 1st (balik on the 6th oct tu xle kalut sgt!) but when the announcement for syawal will be made on the 29 sept, pas sunday class tu cabutle (if got people cry in the car,how? :(( ) nanny jah &amp;amp; tok daud r proud grandparents tis yr, sbb lil' guy now can walk &amp;amp; run i bet that they would luv to the idea of bringin him along to visit atoks' friends (so that walid &amp;amp; mommy could scout for a new pair of sandle bag for his newly bought virago!) i lov today sbb lesser cars around the campus, which has led to the fact that more parking spaces! but, i'll be crazy if i'm seen around the campus these few days like just nw, when i went to see en roslan from ilqam to get the keys for the dvd, he gave me that kind of look and i answered him back that "ni tanggungjwb pensyarah utk attend class, xleh simply cancel class!" and those actually came from me..!must be bcz of this ramadhan kot ! huahuahua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;nway, enjoy this pic which happens to be one of his fav signages kat sgmt town(p/s: no human nor animal was harmed during the photoshooting!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250448499937817826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SN1XF7ZGtOI/AAAAAAAAAGA/XchjdOP0OKE/s200/IMG_0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;what does it mean by "lemang &amp;amp; rendang 100 mtr"? walid said that it is actually lemang tht is 100 meter long, and this would be the longest lemang in m'sia! this is ambiguous sentence, since it brings two meanings (trying to polish decay memories of what i have learnt in ukm!) for any1 who is so concern abt language &amp;amp; semantic, u would be questioning its authenticity in meaning..well, we don't! instead, we njoy it everytime we see this. actually, this white signage can b found by the roadside at petronas gemereh @ sgmt this signage is very popular, esp during eid fitri we even have to place an order to buy them! walid managed to order 3 pcs of this famous lemang which could cost him rm 8-9 per pcs! xpelah..ry punye psal! so..any1 dare to try this "lemang 100 meter"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-9181692765366920423?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/9181692765366920423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=9181692765366920423' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/9181692765366920423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/9181692765366920423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/food-for-thought.html' title='food for thought'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SN1XF7ZGtOI/AAAAAAAAAGA/XchjdOP0OKE/s72-c/IMG_0059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-2606369356463940702</id><published>2008-09-24T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T23:12:53.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my morning sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;presenting..my morning sunshines..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249833886205947506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNsoGs0dLnI/AAAAAAAAAFY/FRm1-BGgY_k/s200/IMG_0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249833876198921394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNsoGHimFLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7arr_oggVY4/s200/IMG_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ini budak kecik...sy punye..nwadys, he prefers to have fresh milk (pluz..x the freshly squeezed..!) otherwise, he'll scream on top of his lung ( it wz me who taught him how to scream..alamak!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249834987510339426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNspGzf4l2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/TtbiWbTl8BE/s200/IMG_0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;this is the princess of the house @ alice this is 1 of her fav lepakking spot lately, she seems x get enuf of playing wt lil' monster they even chasing each other nowadays she's also a good guardian angel; she will keep an eye on lil' monster whenever i let the 2 of them play outside..how i luv u..alice! muah muah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249836320839643522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNsqUaiXMYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cMJ8PeUQpj0/s200/IMG_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;lil' monster + alice = total chaos! alice ni cool..even when umar grabs &amp;amp; squeeze her, she'll do nothin, except giving "that" look which i guess "it's-ok-since-u-r-my-bro" thingy kot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and finally..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249837432742525122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNsrVIsquMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Udytmdf-20k/s200/IMG_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hehe ini kes "bukan nama sebenar"! this is the man of the house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-2606369356463940702?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/2606369356463940702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=2606369356463940702' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/2606369356463940702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/2606369356463940702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-morning-sunshine.html' title='my morning sunshine'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNsoGs0dLnI/AAAAAAAAAFY/FRm1-BGgY_k/s72-c/IMG_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-6372288764228823256</id><published>2008-09-23T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T15:52:50.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;all i could say is..mission accomplished! hehe..finally, the thing that i dreaded has finally gone from my life @ baking mission! it wz last satuday when i finally decided that i shld be baking cake today, since i x be having any tesl class the next day. it wz fun actually, since the lil' guy wz lingering around &amp;amp; poking his nose &amp;amp; tryin' to figure out what the heck is goin' on the table! walid took part in this mission, i think he wz showin' his moral support (thanx..babe!) by crushin the digestive &amp;amp; cornflakes for the base...i think he wz havin' gud time wt it next wz the task of mixin the cream cheese wt egg ( i actually used the ltk omega egg..at least x that fattenin'!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249345608358109794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNlsBMFxImI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oS3NYm8Nbdo/s200/IMG_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249345614225418594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNlsBh8pKWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/17AhQUweipE/s200/IMG_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;these r the ingredients 4 the base &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249347930115473074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNluIVT2_rI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8xDwDnm2vjY/s200/IMG_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;base dlm loose bottom ( i must admit that i have tzero knwledge in baking cakes, thus i went to the bakery parlour &amp;amp; asked the ladu wz the heck is loose bottom! hehe! it paid off, very well..hehe!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249347038074022466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNltUaMmqkI/AAAAAAAAAEg/YsCPyhGa-bc/s200/IMG_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249347040437875522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNltUjAMM0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/IJ-XXW6tPms/s200/IMG_0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;"&gt;yg ni plak is the blueberry (since walid is over the hills wt blueberry cheesecake kat secret recipe; so this one is for u wth muah22222xxxxx!) last pix..presenting....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249350348293634066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNlwVFudeBI/AAAAAAAAAFA/IKyQHCppZ7c/s200/IMG_0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249350363065504722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNlwV8wWU9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/948TI3O9BE8/s200/IMG_0022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;my first attempt in baking..;)nyway, i posted the recipe that i took from mesra.net &amp;amp; to diana @kikuri..njoy while it lasts! yum!yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Blackberry Cheese Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bahan-Bahan:&lt;br /&gt;Untuk Base: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 peket biskut digestives &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 cawan cornflakes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 3 sudu besar gula perang &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 sudu besar mentega lembik &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Untuk Filling&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;750 gm (3 peket) Philadelphia Cream Cheese &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;225 gm gula caster &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 sudu besar tepung jagung &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 biji telur &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;150 ml (1 pek kecil) yogurt perasa strawberry &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1 tin blackberry (brand S&amp;amp;W); ditapis (hanya ambil buahnya sahaja)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cara:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Biar semua bahan pada suhu bilik &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Panaskan oven pada suhu 180C. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cara Untuk Base:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Kisar atau hancurkan biskut dan cornflakes hingga halus. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Campurkan gula dan mentega hingga sebati ke dalam adunan biskut itu. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dalam acuan 'springform' atau 'loose bottom' bulat 23 cm, tekankan adunan base itu hingga rata dan kejap. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bakar base selama 7 minit. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ketepikan. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cara Untuk Filling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Pukul cream cheese dan gula selama 3 minit. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kemudian ayak ke dalam adunan cheese itu tepung jagung. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pukul lagi sehingga kembang dan tidak berbintil. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Masukkan telur satu persatu. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Masukkan yogurt. Kacau sampai sebati. D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;engan menggunakan udip atau spatula, kaup balikkan buah blackberry itu hingga rata dalam adunan. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tuang adunan itu atas base yang telah tersedia. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bakar selama 30 minit atau hingga tepi kek sudah tertarik dari acunya. Setelah masak, tutup api oven dan biarkan kek dalam oven selama sejam. Renggangkan pintu oven dengan sudip kayu agar terbuka sedikit. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sejukkan dalam peti sejuk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cadangan Hidangan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Setelah kek sejuk, boleh dihias dengan 'mock glaze' iaitu jeli blueberry segera (suku peket) dicairkan dengan air panas dan disudukan perlahan-lahan atas permukaan kek rata-rata.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-6372288764228823256?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/6372288764228823256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=6372288764228823256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/6372288764228823256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/6372288764228823256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/cheese-cake.html' title='Cheese Cake'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNlsBMFxImI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/oS3NYm8Nbdo/s72-c/IMG_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-8315530289613006338</id><published>2008-09-19T10:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T11:47:43.297-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TGIF'/><title type='text'>boots maniac</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ahlan..its TGIF ! yeahyeah! finally, i can rest &amp;amp; relax &amp;amp; njoy life..it has been such a tiring week, wt both of us had exams..lotta of them! camnak muntah..er..x bcz of the students..but the tot of marking pas raya ni..alamak..i ended this week in a rather pathetic way, i had scheduled a mid term exam for my d2q1 at 2.30 pm just nw..hehe nasib baik all the kanak2 ribena were ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;walid pon bz sbb arabic is scheduled for its mid term this wk, last wednesday, we were left alone since he had to rush to the campus at 10 pm (duh!) huhu sedihnye hidup..! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so..td pas buka posa i told him that i need to go out 2nite for some "fresh air" ( this has been my lame reason for wanting to go out at nite..bad gurl!) oh yea..this yr's bazaar ramadhan in sgmt has been moved to the 2nd bridge (some call it as 2nd link..perasannye..!) so, kir killin' 2 birds wt 1 stone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;this yr's stalls are much,much better than last yr..cz i managed to grab 2 pairs of ladies boots from the bundle stall! hahaha...mmg puas hati giler...chck out my boots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247800292741822882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNPuj-0ROaI/AAAAAAAAADw/iOcWtQjHcoU/s200/20092008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;the above pix is my 1st ever boot, walid bought this masa tgh sibuk2 nak shopping kawin back in 2005 :) hehe we wanted to use this as one of my dowry, bu then knowing my mum, she freak out upon seeing this ..hehe sbb tu i still keep this boot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247794190135977874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNPpAw1p55I/AAAAAAAAADI/_HSKSt0wz0w/s200/20092008(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247794182827563154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="151" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNPpAVnMWJI/AAAAAAAAADA/dWjmPMyzhvg/s200/20092008(002).jpg" width="257" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;this is my 2nd pair..pon very special to me..sbb this is the 1st pair that i bought using my own $ ! yg lain2, walig bought..it cost me RM400 plus, sbb this is timberland ! i luv this, spashly if i wear it wt my bell bottom levis..damn.i look like 1 of those gurls from coyote ugly..(dei..perasan nye ini pompuan!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247795875215978290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNPqi2QCLzI/AAAAAAAAADY/JxB6xhCLgSA/s200/20092008(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247795870212571970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNPqijnIQ0I/AAAAAAAAADQ/opApiFgSjOM/s200/20092008(004).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;this is my 3rd pair, which walid bought at kotaraya, jb..few weeks b4 i went for the induction in batu gajah, perak. this boots is almst the same wt the 1st pair (the same brand, Lois i wore this for the whole 16 days wt baju kurung haha mak beso @ nurzea was gald that she finally found another weirdo who wears boots wt baju kurung..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247798738654159122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNPtJhY5YRI/AAAAAAAAADg/guJ5sEN3LEI/s200/20092008(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247798749615092194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNPtKKOL8eI/AAAAAAAAADo/X1hMH1MzFUo/s200/20092008(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;this is actually my 5th pair, the 4th pair is at the cobler, walid said that they need some make-over hehe this boots have an exotic design, wt 3 buckles &amp;amp; a zipper and i must admit, that i really fell in luv the 1st time i laid my eyes on them..and the best part when walid said.."mommy dah pandai pilih boots nwadays!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;done wt my boots..lets njoy our late supper's pix kat mcd..btw, mcd kat sgmat is nw 24 hrs ! wink!wink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247801382493230962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNPvjadQF3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/1XjbjaKCQbk/s200/19092008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;aint he the cutest lil' guy ? hehe bz doin wt people-watching hobby normally he refuses to sit on the baby chair, but i guess he wz too bz yumyumyum..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247802106566119410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNPwNj1rj_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/4qshJE8zXbE/s200/19092008(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;walid knws best lil' monster..lapar rupanye anak walid lil' monster njoyin the porridge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247803149371351330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNPxKQl0oSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/eSm75AveSd0/s200/19092008(006).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;in great surprise upon witnessing mommy mixing creamer + sugar into a cuppa coffee..sooo, this is how adults njoy their outing to mcd? i x ice cream ? x mcflurry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;till then, oh yea..once my 4th pair is ready, i'll post the pix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;probably, i'll write abt walid's boots..hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-8315530289613006338?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/8315530289613006338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=8315530289613006338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/8315530289613006338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/8315530289613006338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/boots-maniac.html' title='boots maniac'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SNPuj-0ROaI/AAAAAAAAADw/iOcWtQjHcoU/s72-c/20092008(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-218292021202049721</id><published>2008-09-15T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T22:25:14.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking mission'/><title type='text'>gay day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SM9AtkmojPI/AAAAAAAAACY/9tFttrKA2Nw/s1600-h/ATT288326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246483242573925618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SM9AtkmojPI/AAAAAAAAACY/9tFttrKA2Nw/s200/ATT288326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this looks so tempting &amp;amp; irresistable..this could be THE one for me ( i mean for the baking mission later..!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246483248143652226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SM9At5Wj1YI/AAAAAAAAACo/sV9mWhHu--8/s200/ATT288335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;jap2..ni pon sedap mata memandang! yum yum..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SM9Aty24_oI/AAAAAAAAACg/p3OfwhLPbOo/s1600-h/ATT288344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246483246400208514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SM9Aty24_oI/AAAAAAAAACg/p3OfwhLPbOo/s200/ATT288344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;this is trully heaven on earth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelllllllllllllllllllllllllllooooooooooooooooo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;today marks the 16th day of ramadhan..i am still ok..in fact, i can wake up exactly at 4.30 am, turn on the stove and ..what else..cooking! funny..during my singlehood days, it was like trying to wake a female dragon with curly eye lashes (that wz THE reason that I could give myself for being a lazybum to take the sahur!) and her mammoth feet (it wz not that big lah..just that whenever I am out on a mission of finding new shoes,it'll be like the end of the world..!) not 4getting her frezzy ball hair (funny, i have long, straight hair..!) up...phew...what a gurl i am..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;"&gt;but..x anymore..in fact i do enjoy cooking at that odd hours..free from the lil' monster with his newly-acquired kitchen skills @ all the pots, pans to be brought rite in front of tv, pretending to cook like chef michael smith from 703..haha..that's what i get for being a lazybum to cook..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246474849726004754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SM85FCzwfhI/AAAAAAAAACI/iXFndAZqtA8/s200/IMG_0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the above pix is just an example of walid's fav sambal belacan..yum..yum..the white stove wt 3 burners tu..he bought just b4 ramadhan, rasa2nye sbb dia nak his dearly wife ni cook more often kot..hahastove ni comes wt an oven..thats the best part..since he has asked me to bake cakes for this eid fitri..i am indeed a dead meat..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246479671186244914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SM89dsJdRTI/AAAAAAAAACQ/D65EsOKasCc/s200/IMG_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sedap wei..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;till then..wish me luck for my baking mission..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-218292021202049721?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/218292021202049721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=218292021202049721' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/218292021202049721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/218292021202049721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/gay-day.html' title='gay day'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SM9AtkmojPI/AAAAAAAAACY/9tFttrKA2Nw/s72-c/ATT288326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-1377485222905689616</id><published>2008-09-09T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T10:34:52.283-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='when late bloomer speaks-part II'/><title type='text'>World Teddy Bear Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SMaziwMPSYI/AAAAAAAAABw/m9aWCv7hNrA/s1600-h/pink+bear.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244076225752680834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SMaziwMPSYI/AAAAAAAAABw/m9aWCv7hNrA/s200/pink+bear.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SMazjYVKD0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/pSDJ30UHCNI/s1600-h/rider+bear.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244076236527505218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SMazjYVKD0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/pSDJ30UHCNI/s200/rider+bear.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SMazjseLVkI/AAAAAAAAACA/9-Sk9HxV9lI/s1600-h/martial+art.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244076241934046786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SMazjseLVkI/AAAAAAAAACA/9-Sk9HxV9lI/s200/martial+art.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;this is soooo funny..yesterday ( as in 9 sept 2008) has been declared as the world teddy bear day..hahah i got to knw abt this dlm keter gen2 purple (yg telah berjaya menggodaku 3 thn yg lalu!) wt lil' guy sitting on his so-called car seat, admiring mommy's shades i burst into one of my evil &amp;amp; monstrous laugh.sorry umar..mommy xleh thn..!hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the funniest part wz when the dj announced that she used (think so!) to have a teddy bear (which i am x sure how big, how tall) withthe name of michael nathan ..! which reminds me mr nath*# in our campus..imagine..having mr nath*# as ur teddy bear, i'm pretty sure u would enjoy ur life to the fullest..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;it's actually not the funny that tickles me up till nw ( the comp clock shows it is already 1.22 am, yup..i am a pathetic lady who updates her blog at this hour..!) it is her sister's effort in giving such a beautiful name to their teddy bear..she must have burned the midnite oil just to make sure that the teddy bear will get the best..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;adakah sy ada teddy bear ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;A. ada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;B. Tiada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;C. masih mencari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;D. sudah dibuang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;E. tidak berkenan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Answer : F (ada F ke..? cikgu wanie..tlng aunty dd ni..!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;yup..i have not one..not two..but THREE teddy bears hehehe one of them really2 a teddy (if ur definition of teddy is having lovable fur)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the other two ..life sized teddy bear, they warm my heart, put smile back to my face aftr such a &lt;a href="mailto:d@#%"&gt;d@#%&lt;/a&gt; day kat my 4-white-walls, pat my shouldr say..its ok mommy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;oklah..nak tido..sbb at 4.50am (exactly..hehe so far, i can wake up at this hour..) to cook for one of my teddy bear's early brkfast @ sahur lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;btw, plz give ur teddy bear/s big hug, big kisses while saying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I LUV U..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;and sing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;u r my sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my only sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;u make me happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the skies r grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;u never notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;how much i luv u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;plz x take my gen2 purple away...(&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i sang this during our dating session..hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-1377485222905689616?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1377485222905689616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=1377485222905689616' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1377485222905689616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1377485222905689616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/world-teddy-bear-day.html' title='World Teddy Bear Day'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SMaziwMPSYI/AAAAAAAAABw/m9aWCv7hNrA/s72-c/pink+bear.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-1523563260851450171</id><published>2008-09-05T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:46:55.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='when late bloomer speaks-part II'/><title type='text'>movie day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SMILHDXrggI/AAAAAAAAABA/F69LL5kdGwM/s1600-h/the+happening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242765132004295170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SMILHDXrggI/AAAAAAAAABA/F69LL5kdGwM/s200/the+happening.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SMILHMbY2vI/AAAAAAAAABI/pa3bUu_ux4E/s1600-h/mark+wallberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242765134435769074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SMILHMbY2vI/AAAAAAAAABI/pa3bUu_ux4E/s200/mark+wallberg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;yesterday, i wz clouded wt total boredom ( gt back from my 4-white-walls very early..around 12..) nothin much to do at home..3 dvds were lyin' sexily on the lil' guy's white tv, and i wz thinkin of givin myself a treat..hehe friday? watch movie? sooo not good..bad gurl! nyway, the happening from shyamalan seems like a gud choice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i wz expectin sumthin unthinkable-yet-acceptable kinda things..ok..lemme be frank..it wz a waste of my time! man..nyesal weh..tgk ini movie.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it is nuthin compared to the village, or even to the lady in the water..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;4 once, i think i wz thrilled to see mark wallberg ( i used to have a crush on since the big bro is wz the nkotb *)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to be be precised..his 6 pack ab..hehe oh my..emmm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the only thing that confuses me (sampai skrng ni!) is "DA wind" stands 4 wat? and being an animal lover, i vote this movie since no animal was harmed in any scene.hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i lke alma's big, round eyes..tetibe je kuar her eyes while she wz concentrating on the news,plus the mood ring on elliot's finger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i remember alma said sumthin abt the ring turned purple, as the color indicates being horny..hehe alamak pas ni kena tukar fav color..plus he got to drive diff car (his "gawky" is purple!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;above all, x bestle citer ni..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;orait peple..any comments ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-1523563260851450171?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/1523563260851450171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=1523563260851450171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1523563260851450171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/1523563260851450171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/movie-day.html' title='movie day'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SMILHDXrggI/AAAAAAAAABA/F69LL5kdGwM/s72-c/the+happening.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-5048525935702844942</id><published>2008-09-03T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T23:25:58.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..of name-part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SL9_VMkJTPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/6V8D5ocJ4y4/s1600-h/walid+%26+umar+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242048493409357042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SL9_VMkJTPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/6V8D5ocJ4y4/s200/walid+%26+umar+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;today is the 4th day of ramadhan..and I am back at my desk in my "4-white-walls-with-a-wooden-door" @ office lah..what else! boring? not really lah..aftr a long wknd (which I had managed to force mr rozman to spend wt me &amp;amp; lil' guy!) i must say that i am kinda (?) energetic to be back..hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;i bet that up till nw, people must be wondering why 'gabrielalice' for my blog...well, of course i x want to have like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;derwinadaud.blogspot (boringnye..!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;akuanak....blogspot (bla..bla, which people would assume that 'ini org musti org p*$#%*k!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;akuhidupdlmbules..blogspot (man,,too long!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;gabriel stands for the lil' guy 2nd name..though walid has reminded me (many times!) that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;"name dia x sesekali translate to English!", no 1 in the house (how many of us actually in the house?) has ever broken his law (tp klu mommy buat muka cam kak Alice, walid cair nye!) anyway, lil' guy got his name aftr few trial&amp;amp;error that we did..u see, walid spent 7 yrs in Egypt, while I spent 5 yrs getting to knw Shakespeare, Jane Austen, Robert Frost... when we gt married, its like the East meets West! wt him listening to Arabic songs &amp;amp; singers, while Nirvana is still "luv-of-my-life"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;We had fun getting to knw each other, and nw at least I can utter few senteces &amp;amp; words in Arabic, &amp;amp; walid would converse in English all of the sudden. He has great tongue for English, and that has made my life easier!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;I wz abt 5 mnth preggy, when i first stumbled lil' guy's 1st name...and I tot that the name is for real, and since we have gr8 interest for "really-really old malay names"..we agreed to have it for the lil' guy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;to be fair &amp;amp; equal, I got to choose lil' guy's 1st name, and walid chose his 2nd name..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;and on 27 mac 2007..the first edition of "da rozmans" was out..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;ALICE... thats the "big sis" to lil' guy (this is soooo confusing!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;done..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;nway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;Walid - the "bapak" of the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;Mommy - the "mak" of the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;Alice @ kak Alice - lil' guy guardian angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;lil' guy - Umar Jibril bin Hj Muhammad Rozman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-5048525935702844942?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/5048525935702844942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=5048525935702844942' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/5048525935702844942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/5048525935702844942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/09/of-name-part-1.html' title='..of name-part 1'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SL9_VMkJTPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/6V8D5ocJ4y4/s72-c/walid+%26+umar+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379769423952438499.post-3739475724802980502</id><published>2008-08-30T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T02:15:24.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late bloomer-part 1'/><title type='text'>late bloomer-part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SLl0sVi_t1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/dLgxHAxYl4Q/s1600-h/IMG_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240347946469275474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SLl0sVi_t1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/dLgxHAxYl4Q/s320/IMG_0256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#006600;"&gt;salam 2 every1..finally! i managed to create a blog of my own within the stipulated time! ( I gav myself til the end of AUG 2008, &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;to mark my total independence from being a total freak-out in blogging!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;big hands to myself! so,as I often say to my "kanak2 ribena"..pat ur shoulder and say GUD GURL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i must admit that this has been in my head for sometime..thanks to 2 "little" (though they are so NOT!) rascals..ur aunty DD nw has the time &amp;amp; effort to do it..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the only reason that i can think of in contemplating of having a blog of my own is "what-shld-i-put-in-my-blog" thingy..(duh! the is so lame!) some say that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1. "u shld teach ur students abt grammar, wriitng, public speaking skills" (oh! sssssssooooo not! i am 'forced' to do that 4 23 hrs p/week, and nw u want me to do that? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2. share my kind &amp;amp; invaluable thoughts, life experience (myb, it depends on whether its my"mahatma gandhi-day" or just "plain-boring" day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3. a vehicle to vent out anger, frustration, bla..bla..( probably..)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379769423952438499-3739475724802980502?l=gabrielalice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/feeds/3739475724802980502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7379769423952438499&amp;postID=3739475724802980502' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3739475724802980502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379769423952438499/posts/default/3739475724802980502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabrielalice.blogspot.com/2008/08/late-blmooer-part-1.html' title='late bloomer-part 1'/><author><name>Mrs Rozman @ Mommy Umar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BZCXsh4VihY/SLl0sVi_t1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/dLgxHAxYl4Q/s72-c/IMG_0256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
